This is a song about "Close"

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Straight g thing, double m g thing

You get close but no cigar

I know i've came so far

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Could of lost two very close friends

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

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Managers are merciful, close up, and personal.