This is a song about "Near reality"

Where are you its not reality

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

You forget but remember the reality

This is not fake it it is reality

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

What up girl, tell me how you been

Reflection, nowhere near perfection.

Come near me (come near me)

Bait baby, wait baby

From all this tea cause in reality

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

Or even near to my family

Nothin sweet when i attend, see