This is a song about "Close"

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

When you feel like this

Close your eyes my face is

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

The glare makes me hard to find

don't think about better close your mind/

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

Can't touch me, can't even close

Guess i’m different than most