OBSCURE DISORDER

OBSCURE DISORDER - Maintain The Focus (Dirty) lyrics

"Okay okay that's enough small talk"

"It's time we got down to business"

[Science]

Well I be spitting seminars

My hit repetoire inhibit y'all

To reveal all irrelavent info

On how this guy turned nuns to nymphoes

Blunts to binbos back to endos

And pull switch mode

Shatter your 95 windows irregular

What you hold sacred is secular

On high grounds, my clips are emptying

Required rounds, I acquire pounds from entire

Towns and environments

Live wire men follow me 'cause I inspire them

To reach thier full potential, lyric-al manifesto

Gats are essential to live in my residential

I ain't impressed though, by your cats

There were rats than you could imagine

Dealt with it in a thug fashion

Lung collapsing, jung pasping for oxygen

I squeeze off until these frauds turn to virtu-al retards

Transexu-al cree hearts

Immediately cut they dick off

Seeing me in the nick of... time

They realize it was my time to shine

CHORUS [Logik] {Eclipse} (Science)

[Keep your voice down]

{Ayo calm down}

(Before you get virtually) [cut down]

(Besides vasectomy)

{Get a run down, from zero to sixty like on a} (five point oh)

{That shifty} (left you with a pound of cash, push on the gas and ran)

[How can it be?]

{The game ain't what it used to be

Niggas is drowning in the current but ain't trying to see

Some day some how, we get serenty now}

(What?) {Serenity now} (wha?)

"Serenity now!" From the World Trade to Nayrobi, cats they know me

Rappers remind me of ass pains without Preperation

My team gives you sensations like iritation

My dedication to this game is never shaken

But it's taken a nine to five last summer to bring the bacon

Forsaken, all MCs staking claims when they real not

We maintain the focus like a wide angle shot

Kid is hot, what!

CHORUS

[Eclipse]

My compulsary tactics

Y'all niggas could never fuck with my cerebral process

Professes words when I stretch

I take a breath, inhale ???? sell the rest for scientific

Flows like, water on minds

Maintain thye balance like hydraulics

I'm always on point, 5-1-4 are the co-ordinates

Self explainatory like horoscopes from pennants

Fatal executions, I face a God and death sentence

My word, team before himself, brain cells, resells my knowledge

Son, you poisonous corps, to dodge rams and survivors

And why, support of thinking the whole world up on my shoulders

Deciper my frame of mind, it's fragments forming to clusters

Brothers is still shook like aftershocks following tremors

Couldn't realize, these see they eyes on the prize

Acting like chicks in porno flicks, getting fake niggas a rise

We ruch you inside the scrimmages then we blitz like O-lines

Leaving your face green like spinach and extroverts too timid

It's like that y'all

CHORUS

"But I maintain my focus and hold my fort down" (scratched)

"Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees"

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