This is a song about "Close"

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

Listen b, just give my stylist kudos

Woo dame that was too close

Jay rock got flows

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Could of lost two very close friends

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

Early adapters agree they all late

don't think about better close your mind/

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

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

Then chop your deck your head tumblin' like gymnastics

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

And i'mma keep ya fresh

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,