Focus

Fifty-fifty, indifferent, can't make my mind up I look at us, now I'm thinkin' how we goin' wind up? Thinking shit would be easy, is it not that? Bet your life would be better if I just fall back And you're floatin' down the riverbed You can do better, I know I promise you will find a way But it'll have to be without me now Run up on me, yeah, I keep that forty Try to fuck around, get laid down slowly, now There's no way 'round it Your body, they never found it As I clutch the blunt Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, yeah I know they don't get it Told the reaper I'ma be there in a minute Two-twеlve, bangin' Desert еagle singin' Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah Two-twelve, bangin' Desert eagle singin' Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah '94 baby, I be goin' crazy People act shady, lately I've been changin' Lately I've been changin' '94 baby, I be goin' crazy Ayy, forty-eight, forty-eight, wind up my first forty-eight Try to fuck me over, you gon' feel the pain You gon' feel the pain You gon' feel the, you gon' feel the pain Back to the past, flash back to me Baby, don't you ever feel bad for me 'Cause I'm alright Yeah, I'm alright Ayy, ayy, hoppin' off the plane, new zip code everyday I could feel the pain, I could feel the shit in every way I just wanna find my way alone Lights out, hide the vertigo Jumpin' out the rain, blade swingin', any day Okay, you don't like it, I don't fuck with you anyways