This is a song about "Close"

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

The day before is better than the present

It came so close to being the end

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

Shawty was pinkberry sweet and i ain't lactose

Could of lost two very close friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

You get close but no cigar

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

We love for a while then a light goes

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Spending her time with him i guess

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes