This is a song about "Almost famous"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Almost lose control, lost sanity

But that was only one time

Almost at the finish line

Cause right now im fellin a little famous

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Im almost the best emcee

I'm on deck i'm up next

I lost hope almost roped myself

Thank god i found you

And hold up i'm almost through

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

Millz harlem, chuck wild, twist dallas

Everybody acting like they're famous

She need now, she ain't never needed love