This is a song about "Close"

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

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

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

Took me a while just to write those

Can't touch me, can't even close

I think that she knows

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes