This is a song about "Close"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Protectors and be sure that you stand close

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

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

Close your eyes my face is

You ain't working hard as this