This is a song about "Ford focus"

Focus on getting educated, not gang affiliated,

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Ive lost my focus, im at my lowest,

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Focus your optics it's obvious they're sneaking

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I got the focus and you're atrocious

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Stop debatin' conversations, and focus on occupation,

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick