This is a song about "Close"

These joints here not found at the mall

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Memories, yeah, i hold em close,

Ive come *this* close to snapping

Why not me the same thing

Ay yo you wonder who i are

You get close but no cigar

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

"you were malcolm, its not even close"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those