This is a song about "Close"

Close your eyes my face is

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

I think that she knows

You're getting too close

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.