Mindfocused

Keep those fake blogs that you got posting your bullshit away from me
I ain't living my art for your approval cause it slavery
I ain't giving my heart for these pretenders just to play with me
Your plays screams paid
The only payment I receive is jumping off the stage with heat
My funds low so funs low
I ain't blaze in weeks
Unless I'm in that studio blazing relief
Mind focused
Need the addy like bitches wanna link and they tryna lay with me
Bravery to say the least
Couldn't cop the shit so I just pay the lease
Pussies think they sick well lemme slay the yeast
You ain't been paid in a week
I paved a way on different streets
That wasn't necessarily rough but it wasn't made for me
Never think these Reeboks ain't ever making contact with your stomping ground
I fly above and higher
The highest black looking monk in town
Far as target audience your archery arguably folklore
In other words you Robbin Hoods for culture
But fuck a Robbin Hood you more like Rodney Hood
Fuck that number one that you repping we know you hardly good
Niggas always hate when your cousins be acting Hollywood
But for that five mill in one year, fuck it you prolly would
Boogie with me
Three

Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm
Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm
Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm
Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm

Epitome of desperation met with dedication
These niggas needed plugs to feel a form of elevation
Separation aside, I'd rather wait for my ride to drop me at my peak
So I can see the view is dead amazing
Blessed is the man who knows he's destined to shine
Blessed is the man who blessed him with a gram then blessed him with rhymes
Next on the plan is exit on the Grand Central with checks
Besides the hickies, figure what ends up next on his neck
(Vanilla Ice)
Adolescence got me living so trife
(But that's the life)
Now we vibe to Sean Paul for the night
(Gimmie the light)
One Twenty-Seven, on my life that's on sight
But despite the downs and falls, a nigga ended up right
But please, never believe I justified all my mistakes
That shit I spit on BLVD was definitely an understatement
Spent two-hundred on that goddamn commuter card
Ignorance is quite demanding it don't matter who you are
Drove mama more further from me than all those Uber cars
Summer was reckless, Queens down to Crown Heights
Caught slipping while dipping early morning those crown nights
Made a U for the round two, niggas almost got found twice
What we do for panni
Would you believe that shit that I received
Was almost worth leaving the crib, disbanding family?
Insanity expands when you can't find a purpose
I'd rather end up searching for worth than feeling like I'm worthless

Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm
Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm
Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm
Word
I gotta go and make you dance
This my only chance to be
Mmmhmm



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