This is a song about "Close"

You're getting too close

But keep on your clothes

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

This is to my unborn child

don't think about better close your mind/

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

It came so close to being the end

Hold my tears i tried my best