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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Rather mess with a cliever than to get close to him by a meter

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Wait till he gets close enough to get his throat slit ''oh shit"

You get close but no cigar

6 o's pay for my car

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But i wanna get ya close to me

Some nights i get really close to squeezing that gun.

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son