This is a song about "Close"

Can't touch me, can't even close

X's and o's, you must be the rose

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Make sure to give them my all

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Woo dame that was too close

Guess i’m different than most

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

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

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock