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Losing Focus
Mike Williams
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Bitch, I'm back like I never left
I'm back to business, Wish my pops was here & never left
I miss my nigga, Roll some weed up when I'm reminiscing
Kick my feet up, here to clean up all the dirty dishes
Tied up all my loose ends, but I still need my closure
Since you passed, since I spent a fuckin' weekend sober
Losing Focus, but you told me Son just man the mission
So many time you put me on when I ain't have no business
Now it's finished
How they kill you man I never thought I'd see the day
Bout to make my way down to the trial to see his face
Gotta let 'em know we here to stay
Let him look me in my eyes and see the DNA
It's kind of strange, like my life got stirred up in a pot
Got my momma fighting cancer and my dad got shot
I'm Losing Focus trying to keep up with my day to day
This 8-5 just isn't it I gotta get away
Pulled up on my nigga's mural just to see his face
Poured some drink and smoked some tree
I had to go and pay my respects
Anything I do from this day forward is bout a check
I ain't taking nothing from a nigga, no disrespect
I'm just focused on green, I don't do this just for me
It's like my family dying on me only see them when I sleep
God damn, all this pain got me out my zone
Ajsia calling feeling like I can't pick up the phone
(In my conclusion, I want to inspire all listeners, artists, producers
To challenge themselves to create such music
With a positive message
Not only to uplift, lead, direct, and guide
Individuals in a not so good situation to give back to the communities
Instead of just watching it deteriorate)
Heart stretched thin you see I ain't got much left in it
Momma looked me in eyes, she got months left living
I just get down and I pray to God for better days
See my dad in the smoke every time I blaze
Go to sleep I wake up sweating, crying in a panic
Hug my pop and said goodbye just like my dream was magic
I smoke a lot of weed to chill it helps me meditate
My mind right now I'm sitting in a better state
But I still miss him
You could tell me it's okay, but shit I'm still tripping
Asking God to leave my momma for another ten
Let her live through my success and let her see me win
My conscious put the bottle down but shit I'm still sipping
San Pelligrino wash it down, it tastes like real lemons
I guess every old end comes with new beginnings
Held my feelings into long and then they started spilling
Man, I miss my nigga wish I took more pictures with him
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