YNS Stanton - Focus Lyrics

There's fire in my notes my shit phone over heated
This kids gettin mad that his bitch went and cheated
I'm the one laughing cause I went and beat it
The Views goin goin up on our rise undefeated
Hanging with the gang like dojo just kickin it
Wheres Perry in this bitch we're trippin we're losing it
Opps snitchin like Candice just know that we're throwing fits
Keep talking your shit and we're throwing fists
Gotta keep going on time thats my job thats clock work
I'm on meds popin percs off the drugs I swerve
I ain't social most the time I sit back and just observe
Keep eyes on people like the bitch who got mad curve
Na fuck that bitch
Gotta keep my focus
Enlightened from the music it awoke us
Gang rollin our larger than the fuckin locusts
Lost my touch with my reality suffer from psychosis
Now I'm really feelin it cause I'm smokin on that potent
Feelin real lit all hands on deck on the ship as like I'm floatin in the ocean
Floating in the ocean feeling motion sick
Unknowingly brewed up wrong potent potion mix
You were chosen got caught slippin in the open bitch
Time is up you done fucked up you had a broken stick
Don't give a fuck I light up the blunt I spark the bic
You run a street I run the block boy you ain't slick
I be twitching for a lick god Damn I got the itch
Come on let's go vamonos
We gon stack em up and knock em down like dominos
I don't really give a fuck I suppose
How the fuck can I control with no remote
Walk in what's up hello
I really shuda saw this coming many years ago
You really went and done got left alone
So I played the strings like a bow and cello
Wait let me slow it down
You know what goes around comes around
I'm tryna blow up and break the ground
Yall bitches getting all confound tryna tell me how to run around
It ain't workin to will in your favor
I always grew up young chasing paper
I ain't doin this for no fucking paper
If you don't like it you can get vapor (Smoke)
I ain't holding back
Won't get done like that
We gon really test them and see how they react
I ain't got your back
You ain't had mine
You ain't the first or last mixed up in the long line
Playin like that end up off sides
That's bad vibes
Cut out every loose end and make sure there all tied
I don't want a jagged path I need to be as the crow flies
I've been rappin riddles with Ridellan leavin them tongue tied
Damn that's tough
Quite frankly I don't give a fuck
Damn what's up
I thought you said I wasn't good enough
Turns out I am
I scrambled it up like some green eggs and ham
Thats Sam I am
Pop up like a fly ball home run to the stands
What's your new plan you got caught in the jam
Yuh
Caught in the middle Malcolm
Baby back bitch soakin up like talcum
You're welcome
Hold up
Let me drop my album
Fuckin with us but only if you know the outcome
Every single day I'm Bangin like a steel drum
Standing in direct sun
Coming down with symptoms from the syndromes
Playin victim out here getting every mother fucker yelling fuck the system

There's fire in my notes my shit phone over heated
This kids gettin mad that his bitch went and cheated
I'm the one laughing cause I went and beat it
The Views goin goin up on our rise undefeated
Hanging with the gang like dojo just kickin it
Wheres Perry in this bitch we're trippin we're losing it
Opps snitchin like Candice just know that we're throwing fits
Keep talking your shit and we're throwing fists
Gotta keep going on time thats my job thats clock work
I'm on meds popin percs off the drugs I swerve
I ain't social most the time I sit back and just observe
Keep eyes on people like the bitch who got mad curve
Na fuck that bitch
Gotta keep my focus
Enlightened from the music it awoke us
Gang rollin our larger than the fuckin locusts
Lost my touch with my reality suffer from psychosis
Now I'm really feelin it cause I'm smokin on that potent
Feelin real lit all hands on deck on the ship as like I'm floatin in the ocean
Floating in the ocean feeling motion sick
Unknowingly brewed up wrong potent potion mix
You were chosen got caught slippin in the open bitch
Time is up you done fucked up you had a broken stick
Don't give a fuck I light up the blunt I spark the bic
You run a street I run the block boy you ain't slick
I be twitching for a lick god Damn I got the itch
Come on let's go vamonos
We gon stack em up and knock em down like dominos
I don't really give a fuck I suppose
How the fuck can I control with no remote
Walk in what's up hello
I really shuda saw this coming many years ago
You really went and done got left alone
So I played the strings like a bow and cello
Wait let me slow it down
You know what goes around comes around
I'm tryna blow up and break the ground
Yall bitches getting all confound tryna tell me how to run around
It ain't workin to will in your favor
I always grew up young chasing paper
I ain't doin this for no fucking paper
If you don't like it you can get vapor (Smoke)
I ain't holding back
Won't get done like that
We gon really test them and see how they react
I ain't got your back
You ain't had mine
You ain't the first or last mixed up in the long line
Playin like that end up off sides
That's bad vibes
Cut out every loose end and make sure there all tied
I don't want a jagged path I need to be as the crow flies
I've been rappin riddles with Ridellan leavin them tongue tied
Damn that's tough
Quite frankly I don't give a fuck
Damn what's up
I thought you said I wasn't good enough
Turns out I am
I scrambled it up like some green eggs and ham
Thats Sam I am
Pop up like a fly ball home run to the stands
What's your new plan you got caught in the jam
Yuh
Caught in the middle Malcolm
Baby back bitch soakin up like talcum
You're welcome
Hold up
Let me drop my album
Fuckin with us but only if you know the outcome
Every single day I'm Bangin like a steel drum
Standing in direct sun
Coming down with symptoms from the syndromes
Playin victim out here getting every mother fucker yelling fuck the system