This is a song about "Closing"

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

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I tried smoking, eyes closing, i try dozing, but my mind's going

Stand clear of the closing doors, as the train leaves the station

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

And there's no closing the door on this, my foot's on the floor.

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

''hypno'' relates to sleep, but my eyes aint closing

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

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

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

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high