This is a song about "Close"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Can't touch me, can't even close

Got shows on top of shows

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Just me and my boss no worries at all

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

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

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,