This is a song about "Close"

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Cause ignorance is bliss

Close your eyes my face is

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money