This is a song about "Close"

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Didn't do a thing at all

Jesus what a fucking close call,

And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Ive come *this* close to snapping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Woo dame that was too close

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos