Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Perfect Focus , by - HOWE. Release date: 07.08.2017
Song language: English
Perfect Focus |
| Right hand on her thigh |
| Got my left hand on the wheel |
| I don’t know if I should drive |
| Don’t think you know how this feel |
| I know people rob and steal |
| Just to try and have a meal |
| I’m just trying to reach the point |
| Where I do not care about bills |
| I don’t really fuck with pills |
| But I pop them perk o colas |
| And I roll up purple kolas |
| Until I find the perfect focus |
| I just redivide my time |
| Until I find the perfect quotient |
| I just formulate my thoughts |
| And then I put them into motion |
| I’m just rapping in my boxers |
| They just think that I’m obnoxious |
| When a hoe go hit my line |
| Then I just dip and dive and dodge it |
| Look bitch, I am the one |
| This is the start |
| I have just only begun |
| I will take everything |
| I will take all of this |
| I will take everything before I am done |
| They do not see where I’m going |
| They do not care what I am doing |
| Or what I have done |
| I do not live by the sword |
| Try not to live by the sword but I’ll die by the gun |
| Right hand on my nine |
| Got my left hand on the wheel |
| I don’t know if I should drive |
| Don’t think you know how this feel |
| I know people rob and steal |
| Just to try and have a meal |
| I’m just trying to reach the point |
| Where I do not care about bills |
| I don’t really fuck with pills |
| But I pop them perk o colas |
| And I roll up purple kolas |
| Until I find the perfect focus |
| I been lost in meditation |
| Giving love instead of hating |
| Making moves instead of waiting |
| I’m not lazy but I’m patient |
| I’m like cocaine laced with acid |
| I’m so focused I can taste it |
| I don’t care bout my placement |
| I will never be complacent |
| While you never leave the basement |
| 'Cause you life is way too static |
| I just broke up out the attic |
| And I’m leaving in a spaceship |
| As long as I’m breathing |
| You better believe it when I say shit |
| 'Cause I wouldn’t lie to you |
| I got my right hand on her thigh |
| Got my left hand on the wheel |
| I don’t know if I should drive |
| Don’t think you know how this feel |
| I know people rob and steal |
| Just to try and have a meal |
| I’m just trying to reach the point |
| Where I do not care about bills |
| I don’t really fuck with pills |
| But I pop them perk o colas |
| And I roll up purple kolas |
| Until I find the perfect focus |