This is a song about "Close"

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Didn't do a thing at all

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

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

I’m on these niggas mind like lice

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Could of lost two very close friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,