Focal Lyrics

My life is like a game I'm on the throne

Raised a cook I'm on the stove

Took a hook then let it go

I can't get caught up in the tones

I feel the bass up in my bones

So I got home ignore my phone

Missing all the moments that don't end up in my zone

I move so local I forgot about my focal I've been greening out

Smoke so much I'm losing all my vocals so I'll scream it out

Make a hit then turn it to a flick so I can screen it out

Kissing on me then she turns a cheek to bring the mean about

I've been about to say

Sick of doing this shit I'm on my way

Took a little bit too much of that shade

Pull the trigger and put me out my pain

Out of range no connection

Losing face no reflection

Have some faith no deception

Feeling out of trust I'm in the market for a new receptionist

Reverends are blessing this

Activist but I'm a pacifist you wouldn't catch this fist

Yes I'm pissed I put this in my wits then spit this shit like it's a myth

I check my whip I check my wrist then on the flip I'm about to dip out

Stepping out of order like a trip out

Repping out of form I got to kip out

Heaven at the door we got to tip out

Stuck inside the borders so I rip out

Slipping off the walls still just looking for my peace

But every time I fall I've been landing on my feet

Move to the sounds that I make with drummers drums

I'm a fool for the loud and the touch of summers sun

I don't want to be a bummer looking for the fun

I don't want to be a bummer looking for the fun