This is a song about "Close"

He's the junior king standing out shouting on the balcony

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

don't think about better close your mind/

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

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

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Could of lost two very close friends

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

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

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose