This is a song about "Close"

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

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

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Spending her time with him i guess

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

One parent above, the other live scared

It came so close to being the end

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate