This is a song about "Close"

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

It came so close to being the end

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

I'm hoping i confess

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple

My talent should take me places i've never been

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

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

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Could of lost two very close friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Close your eyes my face is

That's why i shine like i does