This is a song about "Getting close"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

But he don't rule a thing

Ive come *this* close to snapping

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Close your eyes my face is

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

I was born to do the damn thing

Enemies getting closer.

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

You're getting too close

Guess i’m different than most

Feminine’s getting intimate

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit