This is a song about "Close"

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Nigga i ain't never scared

It came so close to being the end

Could of lost two very close friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

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

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

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