This is a song about "Close"

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

Been running around trying find a job

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

So while you worry about the hoes

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

I'm runnin' screen homies, you can let that socket close

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Close your eyes my face is

Trick trick got them passes

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

don't think about better close your mind/

And this will be the song that we sing

Ive come *this* close to snapping