This is a song about "Close"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

And getting money is the song i sing

You're getting too close

Guess i’m different than most

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Took me a while just to write those

Can't touch me, can't even close

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

So while you worry about the hoes

Know you want me to fall

You get close but no cigar

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes