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