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Muhaned - Focused Lyrics



Muhaned - Focused Lyrics
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I walked in they said "him is here" catch a glare
Purposely Looking fierce don't try to interfere
Get in my hemisphere we are not alike
The boy is articulate how you think me and him is fair
Slum broke paper figures nothing but origami
So go figure why Clyde looking for Bonnie
City filled with corrupt on your death row to catch a body
Roll the dice on me? welcome to Jumanji
I hate the fact that you got me snapping watch the madness
I'm Marylin Manson with poor impulsive reactions
Purposely pouring poetry imposing my actions
Where somewhere near the future you'll portray me through your gadgets
Watch the petty build up from the non-believers
The pen magic make 'em blast me through their speakers
Establish my dream king you gon' listen to my speeches
And every has been rapper starts asking me for features
You probably never find me on a XXL freshmen
Why should I follow those that cross the stage in cross dresses
You saying if I lack bars I can just flash a designer neckless?
Who's verses sound exactly the same as you expected
A bunch of puppets and yes-men with no sense of perspective
Just another way to deflect away from actual substance
Instead of using their platform to keep the fans connected
Here's a new wave bubbling up get the message?
I don't fit in with the rest of my peers, ain't no persona
You can see me perfectly clear
Just know that I'ma sound nothing but sincere
Watch the real seem closer than he appear
Spread the rumours make room for the truest
Committed in full form ain't no need for improvement
"True to self" word to Tiller how could I prove it
Steady chasing that one dream like what's a to do list
Pray for the dreamers the non-believers
Pray for every brown boy with similar features
I got Hov's ambition with a Nas Demeanour
Meaning I chase the millions but you could still get Ether'ed
I mean it
I'm on my full tank, gassed up to the fullest
Itchy with the penmanship ready to pull it
Since I go against the rest I become the villain
Off safety tuck in these bars I'm concealing
Shouts out to Cole you paved the way for me
I know the possible these obstacles just a regime
None personal let the brown boy weigh out his options
Head in the clouds when the wins don't measure to losses
That boy decides his fate to climb out the bottom
Wanting to be great rise his way to stardom
Fill up his family pockets with tour dollars
But they won't give me the chance I deserve, I'm bothered
Hustler's ambitious bank account with no commas
No problem, we learned to adapt with no fathers
Even mama out the picture not your usual scripture
These are my life cards that's how I got 'em
I don't fit in with the rest of my peers, ain't no persona
You can see me perfectly clear
Just know that I'ma sound nothing but sincere
Watch the real seem closer than he appear
Just know that I got the sharpest pen in the lab
They try to match my fuel not knowing I'm gassed-up
Prodigy at the pinnacle of his class
It takes more than a spark for you and I to match, look
Connect the loose ends box 'em out of their movements
Don't ask me if I'm driven this is just for my amusement
You just wanna vibe out to barley any substance
Come to find out this was all for nothing
Focused
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I walked in they said "him is here" catch a glare
Purposely Looking fierce don't try to interfere
Get in my hemisphere we are not alike
The boy is articulate how you think me and him is fair
Slum broke paper figures nothing but origami
So go figure why Clyde looking for Bonnie
City filled with corrupt on your death row to catch a body
Roll the dice on me? welcome to Jumanji
I hate the fact that you got me snapping watch the madness
I'm Marylin Manson with poor impulsive reactions
Purposely pouring poetry imposing my actions
Where somewhere near the future you'll portray me through your gadgets
Watch the petty build up from the non-believers
The pen magic make 'em blast me through their speakers
Establish my dream king you gon' listen to my speeches
And every has been rapper starts asking me for features
You probably never find me on a XXL freshmen
Why should I follow those that cross the stage in cross dresses
You saying if I lack bars I can just flash a designer neckless?
Who's verses sound exactly the same as you expected
A bunch of puppets and yes-men with no sense of perspective
Just another way to deflect away from actual substance
Instead of using their platform to keep the fans connected
Here's a new wave bubbling up get the message?
I don't fit in with the rest of my peers, ain't no persona
You can see me perfectly clear
Just know that I'ma sound nothing but sincere
Watch the real seem closer than he appear
Spread the rumours make room for the truest
Committed in full form ain't no need for improvement
"True to self" word to Tiller how could I prove it
Steady chasing that one dream like what's a to do list
Pray for the dreamers the non-believers
Pray for every brown boy with similar features
I got Hov's ambition with a Nas Demeanour
Meaning I chase the millions but you could still get Ether'ed
I mean it
I'm on my full tank, gassed up to the fullest
Itchy with the penmanship ready to pull it
Since I go against the rest I become the villain
Off safety tuck in these bars I'm concealing
Shouts out to Cole you paved the way for me
I know the possible these obstacles just a regime
None personal let the brown boy weigh out his options
Head in the clouds when the wins don't measure to losses
That boy decides his fate to climb out the bottom
Wanting to be great rise his way to stardom
Fill up his family pockets with tour dollars
But they won't give me the chance I deserve, I'm bothered
Hustler's ambitious bank account with no commas
No problem, we learned to adapt with no fathers
Even mama out the picture not your usual scripture
These are my life cards that's how I got 'em
I don't fit in with the rest of my peers, ain't no persona
You can see me perfectly clear
Just know that I'ma sound nothing but sincere
Watch the real seem closer than he appear
Just know that I got the sharpest pen in the lab
They try to match my fuel not knowing I'm gassed-up
Prodigy at the pinnacle of his class
It takes more than a spark for you and I to match, look
Connect the loose ends box 'em out of their movements
Don't ask me if I'm driven this is just for my amusement
You just wanna vibe out to barley any substance
Come to find out this was all for nothing
Focused
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Writer: Muhaned Shalash
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Length: 3:29
Written by: Muhaned Shalash

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