This is a song about "Close"

Crazy talking and foolish

Close your eyes my face is

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

You get close but no cigar

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

I don’t do nothing but ball

Jesus what a fucking close call,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Bun b, i’m underground king