This is a song about "Close"

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

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

Cause ignorance is bliss

Close your eyes my face is

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

You're getting too close

Bitches in plain clothes

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

The hotels we staying in twelve star

You get close but no cigar