This is a song about "Losing a close one"

I close the washroom door hoping for a day without doom

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

Wasnt close to being a sheriff definitely notta deputy

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Or inject a lethal dose of poison until i close my eyes,

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

'cause shit i was close with this one girl

And he, what's his name, earl

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I'm a catch 21, this close to nothing

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Razor under the tongue, like bitches losing the last few pounds, its a close cut

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And making a warm snake crawl down your asshole. bitch, make it close.