This is a song about "Don t get to close"

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Ive come *this* close to snapping

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Some nights i get really close to squeezing that gun.

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

That gyal want mi ride har

You get close but no cigar

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Our vision never changed, we self made

Anything,just get back that times and close the gate