This is a song about "Closing"

They all see my life from a childish position

Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Theres a line between me & them and im closing the gate

And to never say goodbye. closing in for a kiss.

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Closing your eyes no don't you might die, guy

Walking forward so uncertain if the moment's certain for a closing curtain

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Posin' with hoes, hopin' to own 'em / it's a no-go, so i'm closing their notions

Or watch me advance as a lyrical fanatic, my miracle lines automatic, its

Floating, gloating, g.o.a.t.ing, in closing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Closing his eyes he can feel her in his heart,