Think Bout

[Verse 1]
Rapping for my sanity
Scrolling past Hannity
Why this phone gettin' hand to me?
I mean it had to be
Another nigga getting handled cheap
Why I wanna see a phone?
When the evil won’t leave us alone
I mean it keep keepin' on
Got the heat seekers on
I got that beam for ya head top boy
Let me see how the dead walk boy
No one listening to rap in a Walkman
I used to rap and swing my hands on my walk man
My homie said I’m lookin crazy
I just said I feel the music
Never said that you could play me
And if you hate me and you thinkin it’s lit
I gotta say, 'G, I don't think you exist'
Lemme show you how the sun shine
When son so cold
And remember the bloodline
'Cause son been bold
I’m just tryna make a statement
No its not like affidavit
I ain’t talking to the cops
Or TikToking on the clock
But I swear I’ll make you, make you, make you dance to this
Clap ya hands to this
I could make you buy a bottle of Cris'
'Cause anything a rapper touch, a nigga influence
Words be the truest
Look at what you doin
I never seen you put the bacon on a Quarter Pounder
Now you taking the Swoosh off and turning it around, um
I studied marketing so I could sell it
And put my name all on the credits
I gotta get it
Get it?

[Hook: Sample] (x2)
I didn't think bout that
I didn't think bout that
I didn't think bout
I couldn't get enough
I couldn't get

[Verse 2]
I couldn’t get with all the crying and the punk ass bitching
They either singing or they snitchin'
But my head not ringing
It’s a lot of grown rappers
Who just act like children
I got a feelin', word to Nas
Seen you niggas in your 2nd Childhood
Think you God
But you really just Pras
Ain’t no prize for integrity
I’m surprised that they let me be
As flagrant as I wanna
You hate it but you gotta
Respect power
I gotta reach that hour
When the rest of you asleep
You gon wake up losin'
I see you choosing other niggas
But you say I’m the nicest
I know you smoking on vices
I got yo ass on devices
Know that text don’t vanish
I know they sayin I’m manic
But I just know how to channel it
You know harness and handle it
When I make it to the top
I hope yo ass stop panicking
They only hate me cuz they fear me
And I hope that hear me
I’m only tellin the truth
Yea it can happen to you
Ooh

[Outro: Sample]
Please flip the tape over to 'Side B' to continue