Bonanza! (Targeting the Foci)

I got a goal, an objective, I be controlled in my method
I might wear it out until it's old and decrepit
I will paint that picture like Frida Kahlo
I will make your head hurt if it's one that's hollow
Well-read like novels written by K'wan Foye
Haters wanna hit but their making the wrong ploy
I be calculated like the Texas Instrument
'Cause I can't afford to have no reckless incidents
Terra Cotta Ninja in the lotus position
I be ready to dismember so I focus my vision
I'm leaving all the baggage and I'm trimming all the fat
I'm subtracting what was added and I'm grinning like the cat Che
Shire, spark a flintstone, fresh fire
Elevate my spirit like the stars and trek hire
Make that leap of faith - Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
Immortalize my legacy like John Lennon... imagine

Little do they know, I got a trick up my sleeve
Gather momentum when I picks up high speed
Flamethrower, game over when I breathe
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci

Little do they know, I got a trick up my sleeve
Gather momentum when I picks up high speed
Flamethrower, game over when I breathe
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci

I be holding my tongue, I let them snitch on themselves
I let them marinate and bear to take the L that be held
Slick with mine's like a white-collar crime, where them dollar
Signs? Fall behind, tryna give me hard times
The country boy come out, handing out buck-50s
I'm actually polite, but do not fuck with me
I am a mercenary in search of the talisman
More than prepared if you dare to make the malice come
Peel hides, call me Buffalo Bill
I prefer to wield sais if there's nothing to kill
Like krill highs, I can never get enough of the thrill
I realize muthafuckas bluff, shuffling deals
Far from obtuse, the nigga antithesis
Get with the program and give the plan emphasis
The Bobkat is lion-hearted and on the prowl
Shall I go bonanza? How damned are the fowl

Little do they know, I got a trick up my sleeve
Gather momentum when I picks up high speed
Flamethrower, game over when I breathe
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci

Little do they know, I got a trick up my sleeve
Gather momentum when I picks up high speed
Flamethrower, game over when I breathe
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci

Targeting the foci, targeting the foci
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci
Targeting the foci, targeting the foci
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci

Targeting the foci, targeting the foci
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci
Targeting the foci, targeting the foci
Half-steppin', a no-fly, I'm targeting the foci

I give you lyrical taharrush, popping wheelies on a Mongoose
Tighten up while a foolish muthafucka stay loose
An agency for brilliance, my work ethic is unparalleled
Implement resilience, keep it spinning like a carousel
They be like "pick your poison" that's my cue to wrap my face up
I see you like to snooze, I provide that rude wake up
So, tell me what the Keurig is brewing, the ruin ensuing
Playing telephone will lead to misconstruing
Bonanza! The rhymes fall right in every stanza
I'm a carcinogen, I'm giving niggas cancer!
The real ones are disciplined; I am no exception
Radiohead - Pablo, Honey - who done crept in?
Out of the catacombs of the city of ashes
Pretty boy vessel for a hideous bastard
Opportunity's slight, we grind nevertheless
The freaks come out at night, the sun sets in the west