Marathon Focus (feat. Jetpackief)

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Mdntghost is a musical artist whose real name is not widely known. They have gained recognition in the music industry for their unique and haunting sound, often incorporating elements of electronic and alternative genres. Mdntghost's music is characterized by ethereal vocals, introspective lyrics, and atmospheric production. They have released a number of singles and have cultivated a dedicated fanbase with their captivating and mysterious persona. more »

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I got so much on my mind
But I don't got the time
I'm just out here on my grind
Look at my neck, I'm tryna shine
Look up there at the stars nigga
Yeah, I want the foreign cars nigga
I'm just tryna beat the odds nigga
I'm the wiz of the motherfuckin oz nigga
Look, bitches love how I do it
Like water diamonds looking so fluid
Jetpack, I can start my own movement
All I do is win, we ain't never losing
Tryna get a ring, feelin like Lebron
Rip Nip, imma run the marathon
Something to remember her by, she left her thong
Coolan with my niggas, taking rips out the bong
Feel it in your chest
Building up my stocks, they love how I invest
Gotta keep a vest, she aiming at my heart
Love is like a rollercoaster, yeah she made it drop
Cruising and riding and swerving, she gave me top
I almost crashed last night, that shit was hectic
Damn, she made me swerve I almost wrecked it
Inspector gadget on my wrist, she inspect it
She tryna run up my bag but that's expected
Money and the power, dollars and the fame
Yeah I'm tryna get it cause it's all the same
I'm just tryna swerve in a different lane
Yeah I ain't the same, niggas know I'm different
I ain't tryna move, I'm just tryna pivot
I'm gifted, way too easy look how I rip shit
Always hit my target nah, never have I missed shit
Phone calls around 2am
Needed someone to vent to
Baby you were hesitant, you still pick up that phone tho
I been feeling solo
Creeks all in the floorboards
Mom ain't make enough but the crib was never cold tho
She taught me how to hustle, bring that shit to the table
Single mom kept it stable, how can I repay her?
Used to sneak out around midnight, drive these missions to see you
Always asking for a second chance but we done did too many sequels
If we lasted 3 more years, it would've made a decade
My little heart still hasn't healed, I think I need some first aid
You portrayed me as the bad guy, baby trust me I get
Used be my main focus, now my focus bagetties
With my first M, I might buy two Cubans, give one to Jetpack
With the rest of the bands, I think I might go invest that
I might buy me a hellcat or just stash it away
She was dealing with two niggas
Claim she scared to get played and that don't make no sense
Only to me, she vent
I try to listen but my mind wander straight to the dividends and baby in the end
Even my right hand man changed
So how can I lend you a hand when you need it?
Bad track record can't clean it
Only loyal bitch I ever had, I'm thinkin it is my bm and she ain't even my bm
She come around in the pm, my side bitch European
She always worried bout tomorrow
I tell her it's a whole calendar right there you ain't seeing
And she just get to laughing
I might put him in the ground he think I ain't bout action
Bitch we pistol packing but you know we keep it lowkey
I'll be damned if a fed try to go and press me, hit me with a gun charge
They asking who is involved, bitch I just go mute
Leader of the movement, when you see me better salute, motherfucker

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