Close Your Eyes

(Hook) x2 Close your eyes You feel your heart go there So close your eyes and you, may (Verse 1: Casey Veggies) Yeah, and then I closed and imagined Casey with the pen is so tragic They getting their skills up, I already had it The broke didn't get it but the rich did You stupid niggas think I'm talking bout gee I had 6 kids And they never think about how the sick live Yo, the creativity I have it And all the songs I make is magic That's just customized greatly And all you Reggie Bush niggas can't shake me We tryna eat lobster, still messin' with shaky And what I've been thinking bout' lately Who wanna pave me, I'mma become the king like Jay-z Here go these vegetable, just taste me Walking up to girls at the Grove like wassup baby And Casey always been about the lazies Yeah I'm so crazy, I'm so crazy (hook) x2 Close your eyes You feel your heart go there So close your eyes and you, may (Verse 2: Casey Veggies) He's stupid, what he sayin' He foolish, why he playin' That's what im hearin' day out, day in The crowd standin' still then he takes 'em How you doin' my brother, As-Salamu Alaykum Thought he was the truth, then he faked him They talk shit, then they wanna fade him When it comes to these rhymes I just slay 'em Yeah, I'm tryna use these rhymes to pay him Cos I don't wanna spend the holidays in I'm tryna won, his own thoughts chase him Yeah I can't see no more I respect the niggas sippin' off kilo's, four The dough, I am the tickets to the show Lets dance, the, tickets to the flow Like fo' sho', and ya'll already know oh, yo (Hook) x2 Close your eyes You feel your heart go there So close your eyes and you, may (verse 3: Casey Veggies) Yes, and this is special delivery I love my momma and the doctor who delivered me I'm tired of the cold nights, all shivery And you ain't crunk cos you got silver teeth Huh, writers block My mind was killing me And yo, that song I be killing b Like he say yo Yes kill it see Love to hate me, and now the young age love is crazy But why these dreams chase me? Thoughts came in the bunch like brady Four words, forget you, pay me Your personality slim, and you so shady And I don't need an umbrella just to shade me I'm so crazy, so I had more babies Casey you so lazy, then I got more crazy Got me fitted like Jordan in the 80's So close your eyes (Hook) x2 Close your eyes You feel your heart go there So close your eyes and you, may