This is a song about "Close"

don't think about better close your mind/

For that paper, i'mma grind

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Jesus what a fucking close call,

Just as you rose you will fall

This baphomet devil isn't close to benevolence,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

You're getting too close

Clips in the play clothes

Gotta close soon, don't want to masturbate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Keep ya friends close enimies closer