Focused

[Intro]
While they judge you, you grind
While they make fun of you, you double down on your effort
While they sleep, you study
While they keep talking shit about you, you keep working

Straight up
It's 2024, baby
We back up in here
You know, you just can't live 1 deep nowadays
Can't walk around and just be happy nowadays
They hate to see that, they start talkin'
They start talkin' about you 'cause you're not involved in their BS
When you're not involved in their misery-loves-company lifestyle
But it's all good, though

[Verse]
'Cause I'm better than ever, I use it as fuel
Go tell thesе haters to hop in the fire
Thеy just tryna pull me into their bull
'Cause the truth is they just don't have a life
Misery loves company, they bored
That's why they all tryna hang with me for
Four score and seven years ago, they was all knocking on my door
And nowadays, ain't nobody knocking no more
'Cause I opened it up and I charge 'em up
They better have the wrong truck sitting at the wrong house
The cops showing up saying they got a call
That I was fighting with my wife, I was like "what spouse, huh?"
Like, nah, sometimes I shout
Sometimes I like to just shout in my house
Sometimes I like to get crunk and open all the doors and just let me fury boil out
Now the birds leaving trees, people like "jeez"
That's why I like living in the country
Surrounded by few, fuck all the many
Stick to myself, 1 deep all day's the remy
I shine like a penny when I get out
Lookin' my best when I'm rollin' on out
Windows are down, [?]
Bass gonna pound, 'cause I'm jamming loud
I don't give a fuck, my dick you can suck
A bitch talking shit? She get slapped like a puck
I switch up my women, I swing like a club
'Cause I got a roster, so tell me what's love
Got to do with it? I keep it explicit
And nah, I'm not toxic, I spit it acidic
It's melting their faces, so stick to the basics
'Cause you ain't ready for high altitude places
My lord, good gracious
DNA stays so gracious
With the lyricism, I stay sensational
Dawg, I don't wanna chill with ya
I ain't finna beat around the bush, I keep it real wit ya
'Cause I'm the wickerman on fire
Blueprint the whole frame, setted on tires
'Bout to burn out, bring that bitch back
I'm dropping the intro, this beat gonna slap
Like that, like this
Ain't nobody fuckin' with the laser focus
Better pay attention, hope you understand
Your time's running out, you can see all the sand
Falling through the glass, this is the hour
I'm on your ass, you're gettin' devoured
You're standing up under a meteor shower
You don't like the taste? You're saying it's sour?
Well, fuck being sweet, fuck being soft
It's 'bout to get physical, [?] and cough
I am the doc, you are the patient
Fuck all this talk, I'm all out of patience
Your gurneys are waiting, so just follow David
And get ready for the body-snatching invasion
I'm snatching your soul, I'm so fucking amazing
I bruise up his face with the cuts and abrasions
He up in the corner, shrivelled up like a raisin
Waiting for the grim reaper to come and take him
He should've left, now there ain't no escape away
Hold up, I think I just saw Kevin Bacon
No bogus, this is your eviction notice
So leave now, or get your throat split from the laser focus
Take a toast to my psychosis
Post this on your Facebook wall and tag all your closest
Let's go, bitch

[Outro]
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