This is a song about "Close that door"

I'm sure that some come close, but unfortunately, not of this world.

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Anything,just get back that times and close the gate

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

I keep those that i could never part with, close to where my heart is,

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Winding up left next to the back door after a fight that left your muscles tore

Wantin to go and kick in the door of all the niggas that want come get it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Walkin in and out of that sliding door

So cower when you hear that loud knock at your door,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for