The definition of focus
Is the state of quality of having
A lucid and clear visual definition
Distractions come and go
But in this road that we call life
A man must maintain his focus
I lost site of my path for a while
Its tunnel vision from here on out
Its safe to say
The Khing is focused
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Ok this the first verse
Clear the air OG purp
Body bags
We gone need a hearse
Trash bags or whatever works
Nigga f*ck what you heard
Tryna provide off
Flipping these words
From the mil
But I live in the burbs
Take over here
F*ck the city up worst
Flashback
In a dream state
Homie say he got a cheap rate
This was back in the tenth grade
All my other niggas pitched yay
Kickin doors
Or I'm simply finessing
Cross over
Imma teach you a lesson
Run hands imma king
And This tekken
Catch word
Now the bitch interested
Mind froze on a million
God talking through my ceiling
Living in me so we building
Tryna rekindle the feeling
Being on the stage
That's what I missed
In a cell feel like I ain't exist
Need a bag Cause I got me a bitch
She don't mind if I add to the list
Rare breed still a few left
Cooking up imma hood chef
Sent up left a huge mess
And a huge void just a few felt
Preserved through I had a huge test
Got em watching what I do next
Been to hell and was a rude guest
Walked through the fire
Removed stress
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Nobody reaching to help
Had to make sure that I ate
By myself
Stand in the flames
And won't even melt
Turned into gold
My spirit got wealth
Judge a book before page one
I was booked before day one
Life before prison was phase one
So I never forget where I came from
Don't want a battle
I just want it done
Back above ground
Embracing the sun
Not knowing shit bout the case
Is no fun
When the paperwork
Clearly say you was the one
Leave it up to the judge was the plea
Ain't like the shit was gone
Be up to me
Sometime In chess
Can't ignore a defeat
Just thankful you wake up
Still able to breathe
Time pass it's a new day
Loyals stuck but a few strayed
Hear you home tryna explain
Just respond with
It's TOO LATE
I'm bout to eat it's a feast
Call my producer
To preheat the beat
Make sure it's close to 400 degrees
They gone swear that the flow
Came from Belize
Nah it's just ceaze
Still complaining bout my old flows
Niggas crushing on my old hoes
Boy I swear you niggas bozos
I can Payless and get Both gone
Run up a check imma sprinter
2018 been a year to remember
I'm in the cave for the whole winter
Embracing my place
As a whole villain
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Khing Ceaze - Focus Lyrics
Khing Ceaze - Focus Lyrics
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The definition of focus
Is the state of quality of having
A lucid and clear visual definition
Distractions come and go
But in this road that we call life
A man must maintain his focus
I lost site of my path for a while
Its tunnel vision from here on out
Its safe to say
The Khing is focused
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Ok this the first verse
Clear the air OG purp
Body bags
We gone need a hearse
Trash bags or whatever works
Nigga f*ck what you heard
Tryna provide off
Flipping these words
From the mil
But I live in the burbs
Take over here
F*ck the city up worst
Flashback
In a dream state
Homie say he got a cheap rate
This was back in the tenth grade
All my other niggas pitched yay
Kickin doors
Or I'm simply finessing
Cross over
Imma teach you a lesson
Run hands imma king
And This tekken
Catch word
Now the bitch interested
Mind froze on a million
God talking through my ceiling
Living in me so we building
Tryna rekindle the feeling
Being on the stage
That's what I missed
In a cell feel like I ain't exist
Need a bag Cause I got me a bitch
She don't mind if I add to the list
Rare breed still a few left
Cooking up imma hood chef
Sent up left a huge mess
And a huge void just a few felt
Preserved through I had a huge test
Got em watching what I do next
Been to hell and was a rude guest
Walked through the fire
Removed stress
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Nobody reaching to help
Had to make sure that I ate
By myself
Stand in the flames
And won't even melt
Turned into gold
My spirit got wealth
Judge a book before page one
I was booked before day one
Life before prison was phase one
So I never forget where I came from
Don't want a battle
I just want it done
Back above ground
Embracing the sun
Not knowing shit bout the case
Is no fun
When the paperwork
Clearly say you was the one
Leave it up to the judge was the plea
Ain't like the shit was gone
Be up to me
Sometime In chess
Can't ignore a defeat
Just thankful you wake up
Still able to breathe
Time pass it's a new day
Loyals stuck but a few strayed
Hear you home tryna explain
Just respond with
It's TOO LATE
I'm bout to eat it's a feast
Call my producer
To preheat the beat
Make sure it's close to 400 degrees
They gone swear that the flow
Came from Belize
Nah it's just ceaze
Still complaining bout my old flows
Niggas crushing on my old hoes
Boy I swear you niggas bozos
I can Payless and get Both gone
Run up a check imma sprinter
2018 been a year to remember
I'm in the cave for the whole winter
Embracing my place
As a whole villain
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Is the state of quality of having
A lucid and clear visual definition
Distractions come and go
But in this road that we call life
A man must maintain his focus
I lost site of my path for a while
Its tunnel vision from here on out
Its safe to say
The Khing is focused
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Ok this the first verse
Clear the air OG purp
Body bags
We gone need a hearse
Trash bags or whatever works
Nigga f*ck what you heard
Tryna provide off
Flipping these words
From the mil
But I live in the burbs
Take over here
F*ck the city up worst
Flashback
In a dream state
Homie say he got a cheap rate
This was back in the tenth grade
All my other niggas pitched yay
Kickin doors
Or I'm simply finessing
Cross over
Imma teach you a lesson
Run hands imma king
And This tekken
Catch word
Now the bitch interested
Mind froze on a million
God talking through my ceiling
Living in me so we building
Tryna rekindle the feeling
Being on the stage
That's what I missed
In a cell feel like I ain't exist
Need a bag Cause I got me a bitch
She don't mind if I add to the list
Rare breed still a few left
Cooking up imma hood chef
Sent up left a huge mess
And a huge void just a few felt
Preserved through I had a huge test
Got em watching what I do next
Been to hell and was a rude guest
Walked through the fire
Removed stress
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Nobody reaching to help
Had to make sure that I ate
By myself
Stand in the flames
And won't even melt
Turned into gold
My spirit got wealth
Judge a book before page one
I was booked before day one
Life before prison was phase one
So I never forget where I came from
Don't want a battle
I just want it done
Back above ground
Embracing the sun
Not knowing shit bout the case
Is no fun
When the paperwork
Clearly say you was the one
Leave it up to the judge was the plea
Ain't like the shit was gone
Be up to me
Sometime In chess
Can't ignore a defeat
Just thankful you wake up
Still able to breathe
Time pass it's a new day
Loyals stuck but a few strayed
Hear you home tryna explain
Just respond with
It's TOO LATE
I'm bout to eat it's a feast
Call my producer
To preheat the beat
Make sure it's close to 400 degrees
They gone swear that the flow
Came from Belize
Nah it's just ceaze
Still complaining bout my old flows
Niggas crushing on my old hoes
Boy I swear you niggas bozos
I can Payless and get Both gone
Run up a check imma sprinter
2018 been a year to remember
I'm in the cave for the whole winter
Embracing my place
As a whole villain
They don't know what
Done got into me
Causing a Drastic effect
Keep me a bitch on the side of me
Still a few real niggas left
I put the money in the front
Tell my momma I'll never go back
Directing my focus on revenue
Putting myself on the map
Writer: Cory Critton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid