Eyes - Jered Sanders, Breana Marin, Bizzle

Yea I got eyes in the back of my head

(Normally I don’t do this but uh)

So I don’t need a bullet proof vest cause I see you

(Yo, its only but so much a brother can take)

From miles away

(God over money yea!)

And I got eyes in the back of my head

(I see you looking)

I know what you want to do next cause I see you

(I see you looking)

From miles away

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

I been trying to figure out if I been in your way (flexin)

Blocking out your blessing like I got a lot of say

I, open up my twitter you all in my DM

God talking but ain’t got a lot of grace man

I done had a whole lot of setbacks gotta check that

Real one’s trying to fly away get a jet pack

How we in this holy war but you always bust a gum

How you throwing all this shade man

I thought you loved the Son

Yea I got eyes in the back of my head

(I see you looking)

So I don’t need a bulletproof vest cause I see you

(I see you looking)

From miles away

(I see you looking)

Yea I got eyes in the back of my head

(I see you looking)

I know what you want to do next cause I see you

(I see you looking)

From miles away

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

Man I had to pay attention

Everybody not your friend

Got my momma’s intuition

Who not clapping when you win

Man I’m just praying God forgive’em

Y’all be clapping at your kin

Man y’all hoping and you wishing

I’ll be falling back again

It’s like you only see my black side

Wholly molly I ask why

Like I never been baptized

You ice grilling don’t act right

Your high horse about Shaq height

You holy holy but back bite

Swearing that we don’t love God

Surfing off of your crack pipe

Preaching all in your choir robe

Twitter fingers be mad hype

I ain’t saying you ain’t saved

But Christian ain’t what you act like

One hundred

Yea I got eyes in the back of my head

(I see you looking)

So I don’t need a bulletproof vest cause I see you

(I see you looking)

From miles away

(I see you looking)

Yea I got eyes in the back of my head

(I see you looking)

I know what you want to do next cause I see you

(I see you looking)

From miles away

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

You sounding like

Yea I know you sounding like

Can’t stop it they forever tried

GOM and they can never die

Funny how you can see clean through

The plank In yours to the speck in mine

I been trying to fish them to the kingdom

You just hate the way I make the hook

Do you ever look for sheep to bring them

Or you to busy trying to spot a wolf

I thought that we were on the same team

Hating on the low it can’t be

The Bible say we in the same body

You the part that’s gangrene

Don’t get mad I’m playing with you, aye

But I kind of mean what I’m saying to you, aye

How you get mad when Lecrae leave, aye

Look how you do the ones staying with you, whoa

Something about this ain’t working

When you get it wrong you say you ain’t perfect

When I get it wrong you say it’s on purpose

Sometimes I feel like it ain’t worth it

Real talk

Are we there yet?

No

Are we there yet?

No

Are we there yet?

No

Are we there yet?

No

Are we there yet?

No

Are we there yet?

No

Are we there yet?