Focus (feat. Lotto)

Focus (feat. Lotto)

Focus (feat. Lotto)

Drizzlin’ thoughts you dribble and dodge
You shiver and sob, you wither and wob
Disintegrate, the sin of a god, who sits on a clock
Who shivers and falls in sizzlin’ throbs
With livers in bottles, sippin’ it hollow
Sit back and shit all over your sorrow (sorrow)
Listen for permission to swallow
Gift-wrap this wack, zig-zag and let it whiplash
Hit that, relax, distract your inner syntax
(hit that, relax, distract your inner syntax)

[Chorus]
I got a mind that’s atrocious, high from the bogus
I got to fight for the right of my focus
Sike that’s a token that’s broken, denies my emotion (denies my emotion)

Kind of white for the black kids, too black for the white
So i rap to get right, to express my emotions
To the rest, and at most-best i’ve been homeless at mind
Throw me a bone because I’m going to die
And I’m loathing to know if I’m going to fly
Don’t know if I’m dead or alive
Begging my head to prepare me a sign, so
I’m screaming and blaring, and tearing my hair
Turn the stereo loud, and I dare you to stare at me…
When I look in the mirror it’s tearing me
Out of control, put it as loud as it goes!
So I’m choosing to come through to my music
Got to do this. Is it rude? Is it crude too?
Do you like the way i write eternal fights
Despite the nights of fright that make me
And there’s a little demon who’s creeping
I see him deceiving, believe me if you say you a G, better be
Always have a dream to achieve
Naive to believe that the greed isn’t seen

[Chorus]
I got a mind that’s atrocious, high from the bogus
I got to fight for the right of my focus
Sike thats a token that’s broken, denies my emotion (denies my emotion)

Give a fuck waking up to reality, it’s a rush
I don’t cuss if it isn’t needed. Really? No So see this flow
I believe that these females will need to grow
And I don’t see policies for the Female side
The retail side
The corporate detail seems to veto life’s priorities
And it’s boring to look at the floor when you’ve
Always been searching for more
Don’t implore for decorum, but restore it
And you swore to exploring all the forums (Hey)
But Foreign your scaring me
And the government swears that it cares for me!

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