This is a song about "Close"

That's why i never claimed i was the best

It came so close to being the end

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.

And this will be the song that we sing

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Didn't do a thing at all

Jesus what a fucking close call,