This is a song about "Almost"

Im happier when high and drunk

Almost got some girl pregnant

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Almost at the finish line

I've turned out almost fine,

Until the end if time

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

My music is so good its almost therapeutic

I literally almost shit my pants/

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

So close now i can almost taste it.

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Almost all of what i said

Lucky seven probably poppa

Are almost as old as yo mama