ETA, Tyler on Demand, Alexandre Henri - Locus

I’m laid back I’m focused
Since way back my locus
Internal my soul my soul to keep
I struggle for peace
I struggle for peace I struggle for checks
My head down my money correct
I’m pushing so damn hard snap the chain on my bike
Uphill both ways just to get up inside of you
Ballin' I'm calling you out
All of them falling appalling about
Tell you the words coming outta my mouth
Came to me soon as I'm hearing the sound said
Baby with me get down on it
Drop it on me some pounds on it
Sure enough I found something
Deep diving I drown under
Got your town torn up asunder
My battleground gon breed your blunder
Tender hearts gon bleed the most
And hearts of gold still need a host
Got my soul out on the line
For my goal it's the lowest fine
Fine dimes look mighty fine
Right down the line when I'm with mine
I’m laid back I’m focused
Since way back my locus
Eternal my soul my soul to keep
I struggle for peace

Written by:
Alexandre Henri, Tyler-Patrick McGrath

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