This is a song about "Close"

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Wish i could shed all these tears

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

Magic city, everything kosher

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Protectors and be sure that you stand close