This is a song about "Close"

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Can't touch me, can't even close

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Bitch, i was born to ball

Jesus what a fucking close call,

You're getting too close

But keep on your clothes

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape