This is a song about "Shut eyes"

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut,

You was bigger than an artist

Shut your mouth and don’t blink

Shut your mouth, call you bane

Through all the rain and the pain

And i clam up {*wham*} i just slam shut

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Never really been into the ice

And smile at each other's eyes

Now shut your mouth stop pestering

How they say that we not working

Nothing will stop us when we are locked shut.

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Talking of the gods you serve

Momma said shut up and come downwards