my local lights, survivin' the strain And a man without a focused life could drive him insane Stuck inside a getto fantasy, hopin' it'd change But we're not focused
been signed to Ye for well over a year now It's clear now, I'm a focus on my career now You taught me to create a process Saying that you changed my life
the time What we talkin' 'bout fiction or we talkin' 'bout fact? You talkin' 'bout fiction? Hold up, pardon my back I'm talkin' 'bout life and all I
actions like your pannies outta line you must got a broke watch cuz bitch you outta time Acord past, gone focus get at my home Your officially block no messege in my
in which my life goes crazy Foolishness to blame Still it pains me all the same, yeah Empty faces with empty gazes In a race of change I'm losing faith in my
need another man and (Yo) (Never need) For you my life I'm plannin' 'Cause through the rain (If I see ya) Still my pretty young thing I love girls screamin' my
that I carry with me Cynical attitudes, the center of attention I wonder if you understood you could've changed my life Focusing my energy, setting
wouldn't stop Living life in the battlefield, battlefield Trying to survive every day and every night, it's the same deal Life's strange, life's strange, times change, times change
to be able to jump from the free-throw line and bang Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed Except, twelve-inch scars on my body What I
you can't stop my mack attack I know you love this shit, when I rap like that You never would get me to change my style I spent 20 million dollars on
yeah, I done seen this sh-t before its just another day, outside my door outside my door the shit I've seen the shit I've seen has changed me what used
a spring at the top of my hat getting clowned I gotta pay my rent but my job ain't cutting it So now I'm drinking gin saying "Here's my alternative" To
day I guess you know what time it is now ay [Eminem] There must of been a gust of wind cause you change your mind everytime it blows and you just changed
Aftermath, nigga witta attitude) (Game time niggaz, Westside) Where I'm from (Nigga witta attitude) (Straight Outta Compton) (We rock khakis and Chucks) If you don't know (Almost lost my life
chosen rise, my ghetto queens, rise Don't be afraid to try, too many of us die For the door to open wide, my brothers be wise Stay focused on the prize
My n-ggas high enough to swaing from the ceiling Ink from the pen spilling on my notebook Filled with dreams, this is my whole book Still the screams from girls shot and killed fill my
For all my ville niggas man, All my Carolina niggas man, (lights off and shit) All my real niggas, no matter where you come from A dolla and a dream,
do it for my folk who genuinely they want me to win i do alot of smoking to stay over this bogus shit my money is not on these bitches my focus is LA