This is a song about "Close"

Woo dame that was too close

This life i chose

Ain't no women at the shows

You're getting too close

You get close but no cigar

Know you want me to fall

Way too much right here is at stake

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live