This is a song about "Close"

don't think about better close your mind/

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

A close family, and never more unrelenting agony.

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

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

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

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

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

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