This is a song about "Close"

You're getting too close

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

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

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

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Keep ya friends close enimies closer