This is a song about "Focus on school"

You gonna focus on your rhymes just a little bit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Stop debatin' conversations, and focus on occupation,

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

And focus more on my rhymes.

Bring the battering ram where you live

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Focus on the journey, hold your lovers and friends close

Shining a light on my lack of focus, broke pockets/

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons