This is a song about "Close"

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

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Could of lost two very close friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

We love for a while then a light goes

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

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

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

And the streets is getting colder