This is a song about "I almost had"

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

See me and you we almost had the same outcome, heath

Kick back and know yo son set

Almost all of what i said

And i feel that feeling-i'm almost dead

Probably die getting some head

So close now i can almost taste it.

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

I'm so close to the fame i can almost taste it

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

I had to make a way, i had to act commission

I have almost made it through,

I wanna get with you

They whipped 'til they ripped his skin and almost had him torn in two

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through