This is a song about "Near reality"

Or even near to my family

Fuck that now trying get the money

The flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances near

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Or a peek into reality

Confused to ever near disguise

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier

I'm an evil puppeteer, deceitful criminal near

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

You forget but remember the reality

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Come near me (come near me)