This is a song about "Near"

Now eyes are switching and i'm outta vision cuz emancipation's near me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

And her smile lit up the room

That means the end is near soon

Only my shepard was no where near my groves,

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Or even near to my family

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

The flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances near

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

But i'm not worried

Or no where near his feat.

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Floor near the basement door as i watch in amazement

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Surrounded by shadows, who's near?