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Coarse Focus Video (MV)




Performed By: itslako
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Chris Weschler




itslako - Coarse Focus Lyrics




Just some microscopic specs enlarging
Look under the lens, coarse focus knob
Turning gotta be approximate
Estimated guess, predict the future

Fortune teller prognostication So frustrated, future foretold
And I f*cking hate it Clairvoyance clogs my noggin
Second guessing what I'm thinking When I'm putting in my f*cking login
On my side like Batman and Robin But no need to show it often

When I shoot I miss no targets Accuracy is crazy
Off the xans feeling wavy
Off the drank feeling lazy
You're arrogant, it don't phase me
Profile stay low
These bitches come and go
Smoking on crumble

Sprinkled on the top of my bowl
Gotta move my own way
Gotta step back if I feel like I'm becoming something that I ain't
Look at the walls, that ain't paint
Blood written and it's new
It's spellin' out your name, carved with the blade

Carving jack-o-lanterns, this ain't Halloween Corner store bell ringing, need that chopped cheese
Corner store bell ringing, got what I need
Always high and bitch, that's guaranteed
Just some microscopic specs enlarging
Look under the lens, coarse focus knob turning
Gotta be approximate
Estimated guess, predict the future
Fortune teller, prognostication So frustrated, future foretold
And I f*cking hate it
Clairvoyance clogs my noggin
Second guessing what I'm thinking When I'm putting in my f*cking login
On my side, like Batman and Robin But no need to show it often
When I shoot, I miss no targets
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Just some microscopic specs enlarging
Look under the lens, coarse focus knob
Turning gotta be approximate
Estimated guess, predict the future

Fortune teller prognostication So frustrated, future foretold
And I f*cking hate it Clairvoyance clogs my noggin
Second guessing what I'm thinking When I'm putting in my f*cking login
On my side like Batman and Robin But no need to show it often

When I shoot I miss no targets Accuracy is crazy
Off the xans feeling wavy
Off the drank feeling lazy
You're arrogant, it don't phase me
Profile stay low
These bitches come and go
Smoking on crumble

Sprinkled on the top of my bowl
Gotta move my own way
Gotta step back if I feel like I'm becoming something that I ain't
Look at the walls, that ain't paint
Blood written and it's new
It's spellin' out your name, carved with the blade

Carving jack-o-lanterns, this ain't Halloween Corner store bell ringing, need that chopped cheese
Corner store bell ringing, got what I need
Always high and bitch, that's guaranteed
Just some microscopic specs enlarging
Look under the lens, coarse focus knob turning
Gotta be approximate
Estimated guess, predict the future
Fortune teller, prognostication So frustrated, future foretold
And I f*cking hate it
Clairvoyance clogs my noggin
Second guessing what I'm thinking When I'm putting in my f*cking login
On my side, like Batman and Robin But no need to show it often
When I shoot, I miss no targets
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Writer: Chris Weschler
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