This is a song about "Close"

Can't touch me, can't even close

But keep on your clothes

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Bitch, i was born to ball

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Could of lost two very close friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"