This is a song about "Close"

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

But i do quite well with all the bait

Could of lost two very close friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

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

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Can't touch me, can't even close

Ain't no women at the shows