This is a song about "Gwinnett not closing"

Closing his eyes he can feel her in his heart,

For the most part those blocks get bogart

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Cuz i'm not crazy, no i'm not

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

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

I think found where your mind was

Do not rap if you do not practice

You know i want a piece of that pie

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

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

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Figuratively, not literally

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody