Eyes Shut Video (MV)

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 f*ck 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