This is a song about "Close"

It came so close to being the end

The day before is better than the present

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Carefree i don’t need the stress

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Bun b, i’m underground king

Ive come *this* close to snapping