This is a song about "Close"

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

See, i'm just trying to focus

Close your eyes my face is

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

She likes the way it hits her lips

Woo dame that was too close

Ain't no women at the shows

You can search but you'll never find

don't think about better close your mind/

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

You're getting too close