This is a song about "Close"

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Live from the lamont's rose

You're getting too close

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I guzzle up at the bar

You get close but no cigar