This is a song about "Close"

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Can't touch me, can't even close

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Mirror mirror on the wall

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those