Focus
Life its a style,
Keep it on a low profile
spittin, sittin, crazy with the poems
they don't know me so you not a homi
Focus, Focus, Focus
Hucus pocus magical despire Focus,
my dawg is higher then the sky
fro so high its not low
thats for sure its a reality show
Focus, Focus, Focus
you just woke us.
So pause Dawgs!!
Grrr. So I pefer not to wake them dawgs so focus
Im loaded with money
its so funny Im go get me a honey.
Im so international, its so irrational
Like the math I do be so crazy Calc
thats what everbody lacks
crazy effects cause you to lack
thats a real fact
sittin in class
already passed.
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