Focus

Future

The future of your nation

The future of your world

The future of your existence

Will all be decided now

Will all be decided here

There will be no second chances

Know yourself

Trying to navigate through

Positivity I'm only trying to gravitate, to

Spit fire when I salivate, true

And if I fall from grace land flat on my face will it validate, you

Black man with an attitude, whats, new

Looking out for the boys in, blue

And the green eyed monster, too

Trust few, these fools wanna push my buttons get checked on a rebound, then sue

I've got other shit I've gotta, tend, to

On my backside like the rents, due

Never really knew what a pen, could, do

Pent up and my problems, grew

Put pen to the paper, then, blew

Can't rush me like I just, blew

Got jet lag like I just, flew

In a pent house with a nuts, view

Oh, must he save us, who?

I weren't buskin on the bus or tube

Just another sus and dusty dude

I ain't giving fucks so just, move

I ain't in a rush I just, cruise

You're a dumb fuck and you're not [?]

You numbnuts had enough, clues

No patience wanna just, cut, cues

I'll do anything, but, snooze

No ex-cuse, or such Ruse

I'll do anything, but, lose

Dont get it con-fused

I ain't stush

Thats focus on my moosh

I don't need no kush I push and one in the hand's worth two in the bush

I ain't stush

Thats focus on my moosh

I dont need no kush I push and one in the hand's worth two in the bush

Im not needy

I got everything I want in the game so easy

Why be greedy, I know you see me

I never thought I'd see the end of the CD

I never thought I'd see social media replace the TV

I want a TV looking all steely, so they can't read me

Whats the point if I can't even be me

You won't see me in the green mankini sipping a Bellini

But wouldn't it be dreamy if I had money like Chuck Feeney spending it freely

In Santorini

I don't drink Martini

I'm not Martin Shkreli

But I'm a scheming meanie

Step on the scene blacked out in a beanie giving out orders like Mancini, routinely

Big man and i'm setting the scenery

Set up the place all set in my ways won't let up the G in me

Sincerely

Got to keep it G thats the theory

No really

These breddas ain't G I can see it so clearly

I swear on everything that I hold dearly

I try and keep all my nearest and dearest all cheery

You better hear me

I pay my taxes up-front yearly

I'm from the L-D-N where the sky is dreary

Ive lost count of the times that I let it endear me

And all the locals cheer me

Its all love but you won't see me getting all teary

Test me it will get very eerie

I ain't stush

Thats focus on my moosh

I don't need no kush I push and one in the hand's worth two in the bush

I ain't stush

Thats focus on my moosh

I don't need no kush I push and one in the hand's worth two in the bush

What's Brexit?

Brexit

Na I don't know whats that?

Sorry, you mean Brixton?