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, what's 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 rent's 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
Old Mastie said you bussed who?
I weren't buskin on the bus or tube
Just another sus and dusty dude
I ain't giving no fucks, just move
I ain't in a rush, I just cruise

You're a dumb fuck and you're not bruised
You numbnuts had enough clues
No patience wanna just cut cues
I'll do anything but snooze
No excuse or such ruse
I'll do anything but lose
Don't get it confused

I ain't stush, that's 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, that's focus on my moosh
I don't need no kush, I push
And one in the hand's worth two in the bush

Fo-focus (focus)
One in the hand's worth two in the bush

I'm 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
What's 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, that's the theory
Oh really?
These breddas ain't G, I can see it so clearly
I swear on everything I hold dearly
I try and keep all my nearest and dearest cheery
You better hear me

I pay my taxes upfront yearly
I'm from the LDN where the sky is dreary
I've lost count of the times that I let it endear me
And all the locals cheer me
It's all love but you won't see me getting all teary
Test me, it will get very eerie

I ain't stush, that's 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, that's focus on my moosh
I don't need no kush, I push
And one in the hand's worth two in the bush

Fo-focus (focus)
One in the hand's worth two in the bush

What's Brexit?
Brexit
Nah I don't know, what's that?
Sorry, you mean Brixton?