Gotta stay focused [Prod. AntzHertz]
[Hook]
Before the limelight I'm just looking for a way forward
Hard times tryna stay focused, in my grind for the moment
I know one day my work will start showin', in the meantime I gotta stay focused
I gotta stay focused, I gotta stay focused
In my grind for the moment, I know one day my work will start showing
In the meantime I gotta stay focused
[Verse 1]
Friday morning bumpin' beats, the snare burns, the kicks and melodies repeat
This week got me thinkin', bustin' raps doin' dishes
I'm feelin' kinda empty for the music- Ambitious
This a new year to fire-work, I grind till the rims and tires burn. I'm bright as the sun seekеrs
In the morning I'd still rise recording my thoughts
Brainstorming, I'm sky-wisе my delivery peaked
Broken, unspoken, unfolded roses. My lips parched to kiss between your juicy thighs, Who's your guy?
Silent taste, the lust in dreamy eyes
My un-tongued voice sings the pleading pride
This ain't rap no more, I'm beyond and ahead of myself I gotta catch my eons
Shout out to my producer, this what he got me on
We are the culture's future revolution through our songs
[Hook]
Before the limelight I'm just looking for a way forward
Hard times tryna stay focused, in my grind for the moment
I know one day my work will start showin', in the meantime I gotta stay focused
I gotta stay focused, I gotta stay focused
In my grind for the moment, I know one day my work will start showing
In the meantime I gotta stay focused
[Verse 2]
I see my growth but still I've feelin' less consistent
That's why I'm tryna get mines but time is in the makin'
Long nights I've spent myself asking-What are the reasons without this passion?
My sister told me life is what you make it, momma calls faith
I say this world is for our taking, I'm divine in fate
As I bless the forsaken, I'm no rapper, I'm a prophet with a mic
But I don't need your praise to preach truth. My verses omened-a baptist flowin' carried across like Christ
It's do or die, no emotions inside. Now's that's a reach?
I'm dottin' I's and crossin' T's
On a breakthrough pen game draws back to board till I Master P
At a loss for words I'm never social, guarding my vocal
You speakin' out your neck shook, your chains hooked
Heart to heart I pour my soul completely, they do it all in secret
Niggas can't compete with me