This is a song about "Focal point"

The instamatic focal point bringing damage to your boroughs

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

I make her kitten moist

Point is real things,the jas crew joint

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

What's the point? what's the reason?

If a nigga didn't fake like them

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

At this point even hook up with two

When i get to warwick avenue

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Never been one to point fingers