This is a song about "Close"

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

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

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Could of lost two very close friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I love the way you're standing

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

And the v12, that's on various trips

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