This is a song about "Close to you"

Spitting 'n spitting close to a tsunami

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

When i'm this close, to see you exposed as phony

Catch feelings of a pussy, thats rarely homey

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

I'm runnin' screen homies, you can let that socket close

In front of our building, they was my heroes

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Close to the fame, but i'm very afraid to feel degraded.

It came so close to being the end

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

Whining close to corruption for a petty award

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Now i rap too close to it