This is a song about "Nearly"

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

But not nearly quite as boiling a bunny, ill take it back

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Nearly coulda happened bruv look at me i shit not

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

Nearly homeless racist ignorant people, not making sense,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Missed the mark so nearly, clearly and sincerely

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see