This is a song about "Nearly"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

Nearly hitting those skies

I used to have a nine to five

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You maybe have a lot of things that are wrong but there nearly deadly

Was thrown in a river by morons and nearly drowned

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

While we nearly got evicted to be ditched in the cold

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

And suddenly you don't seem nearly as tempting for pudding

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares