This is a song about "Close"

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Dc has never seen such progress

Half your body laying on my chest

It came so close to being the end

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

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

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

You get close but no cigar

I guzzle up at the bar

Jesus what a fucking close call,

These joints here not found at the mall

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

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

I gotta teach hoes

Woo dame that was too close