This is a song about "Close"

We love for a while then a light goes

And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close

Every night i stroke hoes

Woo dame that was too close

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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