This is a song about "Close"

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

And naw i'm not the best but dammit i'm close

Listen close, and let your mind visualize

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

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

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Keep ya friends close enimies closer

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Jesus what a fucking close call,