Kaan - Focus lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Aye, oh, lawd

knowledge!

(Cashflow on the beat!)

Ah, lawd

Look

(Hook)

[You can tell 'em I might get in my way

You can tell 'em I might get in my way, my way, okay] x4

[Focused, and I'm working on the craft

Doin' everything a young nigga got to (got to, got to)] x4

(Verse)

Look, my style too ill, no exaggerate

You can't get like this with procrastination*

I'm a slave for this crap, no master, baby

All I can think about is making records lately

I'mma workin' like I'm livin' on a mission

I'm efficient, but the vision wasn't given

So the niggas that was sitting on the sideline watchin'

They can see you strugglin'

Trippin' and fallin', but no one helps you out

Look, I know the feeling of being alone

I've come to tone with decisions I've made

But I pray everyday and I hope that I'm safe

If I send you this song, would you send me some positive energy?

Please, I am begging you for it

I'm forcing myself to feel something euphoric

Of course it's important, to point out the beauty in life

That I see like a minuscule _____(?)

The muse of the music that people have muted

Confuse it for ignorance, that is not me, tho'

I creep low and see more, but my lack of C notes is see through

Be set in the tone of my message

Negative? Y'all look is getting repetitive

I am aggressive, progression's my nemesis

My pessimism is totally* powerful

Wordsmith, I might play around with their vowels too

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Neva let you muthafuckas defeat the kids

Speeding agreed this _____(?)

Till you agree with them

Neva see them again, I'm a seed in the ground

They ascend to the light with the lines that I write

And my rhymes got girth, like the furnace of the earth*

All I ever do is work, I'm asserting my worth

This is something I was taught since my birth

And you willing take nothing by sitting around

And to reseat* is best, and you hosting* for self

As an means to an end, so that one day you'll hustle

And when you'll see struggle, just like yourself

I can't justify why I do what I do

When I act how I act and just call for the truth*

If I told you my story, then you would pay* judgement

Disgusted by what you hearin' in that discussion

And I swear that I witnessed some sickness, cynical rituals

Pitiful pray that the pinnacle present some pieces

I preset my presence, a pretense apart

With no beef I am starving now

I barely started, they

e coughing my name in this game

I'll explain, but I gotta move fast

Get a point of view quicker, I'm a catastrophic nigga

Definitive when I kill it

Ain't no muthafucka that was giving you

Something this realer, but neva called it a feeling, goddamn!

(Hook)

(Outro)

Lawd!

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