I'm So Focused

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
I'm the sickest Nigga ever, go and tell your ma
And I got a little liquor like a St. Bernard
Niggas hold onto Cliffs, like Phylicia Rashad
Cause I'm always on the edge, but I don't fall off
I'm a boy in the hoodie and a hat to match
And the shit bright orange like a pumpkin patch
And they call me Guy Ritchie cause I work with snatch
And I'm rich, and a guy
Whatch'all think of that?
And the cops stay on me cause I'm young and black
And the boy stay crazy like a pound of crack
And I'm all that jazz like my name was scat
College dudes like me too love my name Borat
And I like my girls thick like chocolate, fat like my wallet
I'm tellin' y'all the truth, like a prophet
And if Gambino on the track, you should copy it
And all y'all Niggas totin' guns need to stop it
[Hook]
I'm so focused Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm so focused Yeah, yeah, yeah
We ain't scared a you! Tell them other motherfuckers we prepared for you
We ain't scared a you! Tell them other motherfuckers we prepared for you
[Verse 2: Truff Syrum]
Before you even know how long this song lasts
You'll be reelin and feelin so flabbergasted
Like a fast pass that you can't catch,
I'll leave you blasted
Lambasted, like I doused you in acid
I could be takin' some comedy and I'm makin that tradic
Like I spin, cause I hocus, I focus, I'm flippin it back and now it's magic
And the beat go from cool, like plan is to janet, to dammet
Cuties cute in to inspect my go-go gadget, why?
Cause I spit in split time. It's a sign of a double wear prada I'm reachin'
I'm teachin' 'em for a while that you can't deny I'm alive
So existential, my rhymes are quinessential
I'm an educated black and that's a fact, I'm presidential
One riff, and I'm siftin' through Niggas lies
Got a gift to keep my eyes on the prize, you best move to the side
Cause I'm goin' for the gold,
I'm a stone solider
Gambino told you Jokers that I'm so, so, so foc- I'm so FO-cusssssssed
[Hook]
I'm so focused Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm so focused Yeah, yeah, yeah
We ain't scared a you! Tell them other motherfuckers we prepared for you
We ain't scared a you! Tell them other motherfuckers we prepared for you
[Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
I'm all grown up, but I'm still Childish
It's crazy to think that all them days is behind us
I remember when n-s tried to stop us
Now them same niggas on my dick and try for profit
This is what I asked for
It comes with the territory
This isn't a cry for help, ain't no pinnochio story
I'm in it just for the glory
I'm in this to win it, babe
Sorry that I came home late