Eyes Open

Dog hair on my socks man I hate walking on these floors
Ball player, I'm a Red Sox hit it three or four times then I head home Keep ya eyes open, got my eyes open, ready set go
Checks keep coming, I keep climbing
I don't ever wanna hit rock bottom
Feeling self conscious, so I'm rock climbing over compensating Niggas want attention, I don't need attention
Need a high yield stacking up my interest
Fucking prostitutes ya'll niggas mission, ya'll niggas trippin'
In a Model 3 going 'bout my business
Never understood ya'll niggas vision
Every now and then gotta check the mirror, gotta check myself Make sure I'm in it, make sure it's me
Make sure I ain't trippin', make sure I'm in it, no this not a image Kept it 4D, got a new perspective
Niggas can't see, need a new perspective
Chef Boyardee, I be in the kitchen
Need a bigger kitchen, 'bout 4 kitchens
White tee on me can't spill a biscuit
Won't spill a biscuit
Sauce been a given from the beginning
I locked in chose a life sentence
I locked in now I'm stuck in it
Yea I'm stuck with it, I thought wrong ya'll ain't with it
Ya'll ain't got it, ya'll can't get it
Fooled me once, twice won't let it
These 3 stripes on my slippers
I can't slip, I'm not slippin'

Losing my shit
Losing my grip
Running out of breath but I'm still swinging my fist
Swallow my tears
Blood on my lips
Cover my mouth and brace for whatever is next

But I can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes