Tryna Concentrate

Told Brody roll up I'm just trying to concentrate

I got too much on my mind not enough time in the day

These people want fast results but don't put in the work

Can't even trust the deacon he be selling in the church

World moving real wicked it been looking like the end

These young niggas want to drill don't care if it's they mans

Too many people want to be famous they gone do it by any means

Ain't no code no more they'll sell they soul to a demon

Heart on freeze it been feeling like I'm numb to everything

He copping pleas and I'm wondering why he even say a thing

Niggas be talking running they mouth don't even know what's goin on