This is a song about "Close"

It came so close to being the end

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Woo dame that was too close

I kill shows and bag more clothes

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

So while you worry about the hoes

And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right