This is a song about "Near reality"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

From all this tea cause in reality

A couple of sprites but no beer

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

Confused to ever near disguise

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I'm an evil puppeteer, deceitful criminal near

Come near me (come near me)

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Dc, man over money

But that's reality.

Surrounded by shadows, who's near?

But my brother got a year

Or even near to my family

And all women who had light features, see