This is a song about "Close"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Can't touch me, can't even close

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Of impactful things one can ask for

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

It came so close to being the end

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.