This is a song about "Close"

Live from the lamont's rose

Woo dame that was too close

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Jesus what a fucking close call,

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

don't think about better close your mind/

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

It came so close to being the end

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes