This is a song about "Close"

So while you worry about the hoes

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

This life i chose

You're getting too close

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I'm runnin' screen homies, you can let that socket close

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Ive come *this* close to snapping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Keep ya friends close enimies closer