This is a song about "Close"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

Close your eyes my face is

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Magic city, everything kosher

You can search but you'll never find

don't think about better close your mind/

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

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

... club, we'll be actin' real nice