This is a song about "Close"

Every night i stroke hoes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Or something that you paid for

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe

You're getting too close

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Could of lost two very close friends

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob