This is a song about "Near death experience"

Lets come up to my city

Come near me (come near me)

He doesn't have the experience that is required

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Oh, don't worry about chronic, he's near,

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I can’t believe i almost killed myself, shit was near,

They had more experience.

All green nigga pick six

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

I'm an evil puppeteer, deceitful criminal near

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

The brink of death is near so don't be afraid to grab it/