Focus

Flow in a state
Create but don't break
Relate and don't hate
Elate and grow great
Know what it takes
To make my soul shake
And break the mold, fake
Don't sate my goal tastes

I bleed on a page to remember the script
I got bars ya'll pretending to spit
But I ain't mentioning shit
I'm hear to earn the small percentage I get
And brought my people to share benefits with
I'm in my element, kid
Making classics like the veterans did
The diversified, rhyme craft, lettering smith
I want features with the dudes that can write better than Chris
Not the wannabe's whose friends honestly set him adrift
Bad calls lead to hell in a bit
Sometimes even your heart can tell you to quit
Irrelevant
I still do it for the passion not the bread and the whip
But still got bills and some debt and two kids
It's a delicate mix
But I'm working off intelligent tips
Keep changing there's no cadence that I'm settling with
Staying focused cuz the seconds can slip
Before I'm dead in a ditch
I'll be the illest with the pen in my grip

Igniting my core
My sight is restored
Write like I fight for a cause
Reciting the bars that a biter adores
The mic is my sword
That I live by or die with the war
Rap like Mac's a Jedi knight with the force
Learning to like all my flaws
Aim for the wins but accepting what might be a loss
Stay fly but calm like the eye of a storm

A sensei, lyrical kensei
There's no stress
Mic is a khopesh
Carving words with a bent blade
Invent ways to spit it different then change
Intricate template
Still living in those sick with the pen days
Have men slayed a hundred and ten ways
Push harder than rock when he bench plates
Here to conquer
Lyrically bonkers
These pussies trying to fuck with this monster like it's hentai
I'm Scotchgarding the game
So it's harder to stain
If they're back and a pain
My flow is Bengay
I won't relent, cave, give up or bend, stay
Hustling my music every ten-day to keep my rent paid
Ignore the trend state
Hop on instrument made beats
And use my speech to cut the weak like I'm Wednesday
Making headway
Bars like I'm state pen made
Move with check mates
And this is endgame

Igniting my core
My sight is restored
Write like I fight for a cause
Reciting the bars that a biter adores
The mic is my sword
That I live by or die with the war
Rap like Mac's a Jedi knight with the force
Learning to like all my flaws
Aim for the wins but accepting what might be a loss
Stay fly but calm like the eye of a storm

Flow in a state
Create but don't break
Relate and don't hate
Elate and grow great
Know what it takes
To make my soul shake
And break the mold, fake
Don't sate my goal tastes
Flow in a state
Create but don't break
Relate and don't hate
Elate and grow great
Know what it takes
To make my soul shake
And break the mold, fake
Don't sate my goal tastes

Igniting my core
My sight is restored
Write like I fight for a cause
Reciting the bars that a biter adores
The mic is my sword
That I live by or die with the war
Rap like Mac's a Jedi knight with the force
Learning to like all my flaws
Aim for the wins but accepting what might be a loss
Stay fly but calm like the eye of a storm



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mc Intyre
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