Eyes Shut

Pain in my heart, stamped like a print Ree gotta get it he gotta be Ervin To anybody that I ever hurt Put it on god I ain't do it purpose Now I been liven Callin up B and I'm tellin my guy I'm so blessed that I'm nervous Cuz he the one that seen me at the bottom Shoulders was heavy from all of the burdens I took the hurt and I held it Bad days good days then let it be free Pop taught me best never show when I'm stressed I take a L and I let it be G Counselor askin bout shit I can't talk about It really hit me to keep it a bean I get too stressed put on music and walk it out Can't let mfs use feelings to scheme Shoutout to Dej, taught me a lot Helped a young nigga see flaws in his ways I gotta say I can't wait till this drop Thanks for the love and for turning the page I done ducked shots, let go my tears Now I know when I'm not good it's okay I just look up on the court like I'm curry I don't gotta shot I know god gon be klay Yea Don't worry I'm fine it's gon be okay yea Wherever I lack bet god make a way yea Don't worry I'm fine it's gon be okay yea They threw me deuces so I hit a trey Can't really help it I feel how I feel most of you niggas just left me Can't make it right you a lefty Feeling fake love is a pet peeve I buy a sweat suit and I wear that shit everywhere Please do not sweat me The baddest bitch in the world can be low key,looks on the gram don't impress me Mfs be living a life they ain't made for, bragging bout shit they ain't paid for I get the money, i go and I make more That's what the fam was in chains for Mfs leeching just cut em like chainsaw Don't you worry bout the pain dawg Don't let mfs know that you got shots I target practice at the range dawg And I got some guys wit me Mfs ready to die wit me Please do not lie to me Don't you fuck up and come cry to me Rich nigga probably, it's all up to god I got god wit me And I keep a grind wit me, time is money who got time for me Eyes closed I still got a vision Pain in my heart had to pay me a visit Mfs just listen to talk not to listen Victory coming this shit for trenches Weight hard to carry, It's up like I'm benching I saw me a mouse put the cat in the kitchen Granny said Kyree I see that you rappin I know she don't like it but it ain't her business Tellin me make sure I finish in school While I'm in school don't go have me no children Got me a chick ever since I been chillen But mfs always tryn hop in the business My life on the calm The devil tryna go through my mom I'm just takin my time