Anti Focus

(He major)
(Trihart)
Two bullet holes in your spine, you won't be fine
You be prayin' to God, seein' that light
But where you goin', boy, the stars don't shine
I got a beam on my gun, you better run
I'll turn you into a pun, and when I'm done
It won't be any more fun
Losin' my anti focus
I'm down on my gun, I'm totin
You know I'm steady showin trappin
In the kitchen, water whippin
But thank God didn't sell bricks to kids
It's just life, but life's a bitch
Just look to your goals and start gettin' rich
That's what I did, but I turned it to an niche
I got an itch
And everybody wanna look up to me
Don't, don't do that
That's not how it be
I'm on, I'm on, I'm on top of the world
Promise you, I can take your girl, I yeah
And Louis V. Chanel pearls I'm rich as hell
If you try to be me, I promise you, boy, you gon' fail
Two bullet holes in your spine, you won't be fine
You be prayin' to God, seein' that light
But where you goin', boy, the stars don't shine
I got a beam on my gun, you better run
I'll turn you into a pun, and when I'm done
It won't be any more fun