This is a song about "Close"

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

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

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

It came so close to being the end

That happen to act like a black president

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

I just play my part make moves like chess

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

Can't touch me, can't even close

I gotta teach hoes