This is a song about "Near"

Look it something they can't ever see

Or even near to my family

Reflection, nowhere near perfection.

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Your chance to endure is near hopeless

Or no where near his feat.

Redan road, that’s my street

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

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

I need a little room

That means the end is near soon

Or even near to my family

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Only my shepard was no where near my groves,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes