Focus On You

I got no chill I may sometimes kill The people who still Wanna take the suicide pill. Well everyone is a dude Who knows to be rude But that's not a thing Rather than a cringe. Many loose their mind Like this present mankind But I don't find Who isn't blind. Many people still diss With a cruel kiss But here is what you miss The nature's bliss!! So carry on your own As the people with their phone And be like a clown Let your success make them blown!!