Focus

Lil bro said he stressed

I told jit to get his together he a mess

He been fucked up off that crystal meth

He ain’t want no help I had to focus

On a check

Ain’t mean no disrespect (nah!)

But I been in the field just like a ref

I been in the kitchen like a like a chef

And I’m a triple threat

I really had to focus on myself

Really had to focus on my health

And now I’m feeling well!

I was locked in that county jail

No one gave a fuck bout how I felt

I’m stuck in that cell

And that shit was a living hell

Now it’s double Gs up on my belt come on

Chorus:

2X

I had to put that pistol on the shelf

I had to boss up, had to focus on myself

And they gonna say that’s fucked up, bro you should’ve helped

and now I can’t sleep cuz they all want me to fail (damn)