This is a song about "Close"

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

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

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Tryna stay clear of my foes

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

Shawty was pinkberry sweet and i ain't lactose

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

don't think about better close your mind/

From the womb, my newborn child

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close