This is a song about "Close"

Didn't do a thing at all

Jesus what a fucking close call,

You get close but no cigar

As i'm watching the snow fall

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Can't touch me, can't even close

Took me a while just to write those

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

don't think about better close your mind/

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

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

You're getting too close

Guess i’m different than most