Tech N9ne, Kiddo AI - Close Your Eyes lyrics

All the wicked ways that people showed us
When evil came away, it made it so rough
Whenever I was down and try'na go nuts
'Cause with other people there was no trust
You was right beside me ready to load up

I'll be your faith
When there's no one left to trust
I'll keep you safe
When the wolves are at your door
Even half alive, in your paradise
Keep your faith in me
And just close your eyes

When they tried me
You was always right beside me
We go back like super receded hair
Lines even before Auntie Ivy's
Whenever they was stepping slyly
Try'na pretend they solid, hella smiley
You were the one that came
And helped me highly
That one that really had my back entirely
When they tried to run afoul on me
And all the evil tried to pile on me
I never had to face a trial lonely
Back in the day and all the way up to now
Homie if any hating Mitchell seek us
They are greeted with the missile we bust
In the street, homie never miss a beat
When it's deep like a triple D-cup
Whenever the people are coming to brawl Tech
You are the one I'ma get up and call next
Never no faking, they better be ready for
Taking incredible aching
I'm taking the sake in for y'all death
Nothing for N9na to dread truly
I can lay down in the bed smoothly
I'm so comfortable with you beside me
And I remember the words you
Always said to me

I'll be your faith
When there's no one left to trust
I'll keep you safe
When the wolves are at your door
Even half alive, in your paradise
Keep your faith in me
And just close your eyes

When they violated
You made sure they were annihilated
Never was a time that I awaited
Your arrival when the demons migrated
Remember when they tried to jump
Me, I wasn't worried, i was hella comfy
'Cause, I knew that you would
Be the thing that could
Back 'em up and make 'em do the humpty
You a soldier
Hold ya right next to me with ogres
Try me, knocking something off my shoulders
You yelling
Wake 'em all up like some Folgers
Such a friend standing with the poor kid
With you here to see the short lived
Really believing that the Lord gives when the
Heat is hella hot and scorches
This one goes out to the
Friend needing no clout
Make 'em all wanna roll out when the
Heat is coming out of your mouth
They really gonna need a surgeon, a doctor
But not Julius Erving when I'm emerging
I'ma be purging with my
Glock 50 cal conversion then I'm swerving

I'll be your faith
When there's no one left to trust
I'll keep you safe
When the wolves are at your door
Even half alive, in your paradise
Keep your faith in me
And just close your eyes
With you next to me I can close my eyes eyes
And have 'em nice sleep in, quite deep
For the intruders I load a surprise
Eyes, eyes, eyes