JJ Virk - Focus Lyrics

It's easy to sit around and criticize others, you wasting your time
Take that energy, aim it towards anything, maybe a goal in your mind
You your own enemy, losing identity, alla' that hate in your lies
The people you hate on for no reason at all, their work ethic's no lie
Man I'm tired of preaching patience, it's like the only way they relate is
When you like 2 secs away from, losing your brain and go co-co start spraying
No method, no aim to this madness you claim is all part of the game, is you insane
Talking that bullshit, you force it, you push it
I'm dodging all bullets yet prone to some arrogance
I'm going in fearless, don't interfere, I don't wanna' hear it
You know this ain't fair, you all in my affairs
You pointing out flaws like I really care
I brush it off, let that shit go with the air
You talkin' tough, I can tell you nowhere near
The persona' you wanna' put out, it's cringy but still
Watch your mouth, in real life the consequences are real
Watch your tone bitch I'm down for the shits
I don't know what you want from the kid
I will show no remorse with the pen
Ain't no joke on the pad when I vent
Write a rhyme and I'm in for a ride or a trip
Either vibe in the moment or violate the event
Then I'm back to the lab cooking heat, yes I chef
Then sit back and relax, watch you making a mess of yourself and I laugh
Get a kick out, man I kicked out, anyone who ain't believe in the kid now
I ain't dripped out, No self-doubt, never need a reason to spit thoughts
Mic in my hand all gripped up, When it's down to the facts I spit raw
Haters never see it, quick to let the jealousy in like, "yeah he aigh but (this) sucks"
It's easy to sit around and criticize others, you wasting your time
Take that energy, aim it towards anything, maybe a goal in your mind
You your own enemy, losing identity, alla' that hate in your lies
The people you hate on for no reason at all, their work ethic's no lie
This journey so far has been amazing, I done been through a couple climate changes
Ain't no part in the process worth erasing, I done put the work in, practiced, trained and
Now when I spit I just look at the look on their faces, I could tell they feel a way and
I take that energy and embrace it, then it's outta' here, shit gon' get dangerous
This that motivation to write pages
Ain't nobody gon' stop me from sayin' this
You's a bitch and you ain't shit, hypocrite
Judging the world but the people in your own clique
You wouldn't know what it means to be "on shit"
You just a peon, I'm talking some boss shit
You cannot see the vision that I target
Yes Ima' fiend for beats and these bars and
True to the art is where I feel my heart at
I go my hardest, flow is the hottest
No backpack but hoodie on, looking the sharpest
Oh he so modest, each line he keep honest
Starter pack of a true artist
Peace of mind when I jot shit, alla' these thoughts they
Got me feeling like a hostage, so I grip the mic and go off man
This ain't what you wanna' get involved in
Especially when you a f*cking nuisance
Always talking nonsense, tryna' pick apart the art and drop your two cents
Hope you acknowledge your opinion don't matter
It's all in your head that somehow you are better
Than people you critique, what gives you right to write a para
I get it you fed up, instead of do right you go right to the setup
Cause
It's easy to sit around and criticize others, you wasting your time
Take that energy, aim it towards anything, maybe a goal in your mind
You your own enemy, losing identity, alla' that hate in your lies
The people you hate on for no reason at all, their work ethic's no lie