This is a song about "Close"

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

Close your eyes my face is

My hopes and all my wishes

You're getting too close

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

Spending her time with him i guess

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Couldn't write lyrics close to em or aesop,