This is a song about "Almost dieting"

My nigga, its all love

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

Sunroof flow so over your head

Almost all of what i said

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Yea it's supper time and it's almost two

Almost stopped rapping, this the follow up

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Almost at the finish line

So close now i can almost taste it.

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

And hold up i'm almost through

See, i like the person that you are

Because the night it's almost over