Aasim - Focus Freestyle lyrics
[Aasim - Focus Freestyle lyrics]
I'm a free man, and I don't
Mean just out of jail, i'm (Khaled)
Free at last, free at last (Aasim, nigga)
Thank God Almighty, I'm free at last! (Haha)
Drizzle, sprinkles, or
Hustlers, color patterns, or pimps
I paint a beautiful picture
my puzzle pieces just fit
The emperor of a empire, my verses are clips
I cast a shadow on niggas
'til they no longer exist
Have a nigga really pisses
When he no longer the shit he got weak
And my stronger mind was too much to lift
With a grip so strong
I can't get a release date
Lunch, dinner, dessert
Shit I'm eatin' off each plate
I travel like a broken arrow
Crooked my voice box
Bust shots like double barrels
They call me Aasim
In minutes they gon' call me pharaoh
The path I walk is off
Like a outta tune piano, brains are scrambled
Carry books full of scrolls
The bridge that I control
Is top notch, every other day
I'm raisin' a toll
Call me MTA, Money's Takin' it All
Got to the NBA fresh out high school halls
All's I need is clothes, a six-fo' Impala
On the block with chicken heads
Gettin' them kept flow dollars
Back to the inner city
Where the criminals grind
Money, power, respect
That's what on a criminal's mind
I got my mind made up, I just needed to focus
On my grind raised up, I just needed to focus
Ain't no time saved up, knew I had to focus
All the rhymes changed up
Still I'm ready to focus
Got my mind made up, I just needed to focus
On my grind raised up, I just needed to focus
Ain't no time saved up, knew I had to focus
All the rhymes changed up, still
I'm ready, I'm focused, khaled!
Mean just out of jail, i'm (Khaled)
Free at last, free at last (Aasim, nigga)
Thank God Almighty, I'm free at last! (Haha)
Drizzle, sprinkles, or
Hustlers, color patterns, or pimps
I paint a beautiful picture
my puzzle pieces just fit
The emperor of a empire, my verses are clips
I cast a shadow on niggas
'til they no longer exist
Have a nigga really pisses
When he no longer the shit he got weak
And my stronger mind was too much to lift
With a grip so strong
I can't get a release date
Lunch, dinner, dessert
Shit I'm eatin' off each plate
I travel like a broken arrow
Crooked my voice box
Bust shots like double barrels
They call me Aasim
In minutes they gon' call me pharaoh
The path I walk is off
Like a outta tune piano, brains are scrambled
Carry books full of scrolls
The bridge that I control
Is top notch, every other day
I'm raisin' a toll
Call me MTA, Money's Takin' it All
Got to the NBA fresh out high school halls
All's I need is clothes, a six-fo' Impala
On the block with chicken heads
Gettin' them kept flow dollars
Back to the inner city
Where the criminals grind
Money, power, respect
That's what on a criminal's mind
I got my mind made up, I just needed to focus
On my grind raised up, I just needed to focus
Ain't no time saved up, knew I had to focus
All the rhymes changed up
Still I'm ready to focus
Got my mind made up, I just needed to focus
On my grind raised up, I just needed to focus
Ain't no time saved up, knew I had to focus
All the rhymes changed up, still
I'm ready, I'm focused, khaled!