I think I be thinking too much Don't think I be breathing enough (Breathing enough) Put the pen to the paper And I'm thinking about stuff But lately who giving a fuck? I try so hard I get stressed I try so hard to do my best But what are the consequences that Death has sentenced when I catch a bullet instead Now I feel a groove coming on You think that you're doing home? I think the nights still young I think there's time for a little fun Oh it's getting late, gotta get going? That's okay I'll see you in the morn' Damn right, Ima see your in the morn' I've been thinkin' way too much I've been thinkin' way too much I've been thinkin' way too much I've been thinkin' way too much I think I'm thinking so much That no one else thinking enough Compared to me Apparently Everyone fly as a parakeet But meanwhile, me on the ground I'm tryna still stay on top of this Everyone asking who's rapping Hip Hop Anonymous I'm angry as rhinoceros Scardier than the ostriches Grouchier than the Oscar is Terrified like opossum is And none of this is imposturous I'm stressing out about the politics Islamic bombing attacks Might opt in to the tropics And to continue on the topic Of my logical nonsense I see flashing lights Passing by, got me like Oh my god That give me the heebie-jeebies Paranoia, freaky freaky I need to Bale like Christian So don't go to jail or prison No amount of muscle Can stop gunfire Bulletproof vest is cheap Gym membership is higher There's more dangerous things Than a powerful punch That's why I sit, face down When I'm eating my lunch Anyway I think about you everyday The stars and planets and the rockets and comets And the things that we don't ever see Hell on Earth is heavenly Things that we don't ever do Time I never spend with you I bet he do it for clout I bet he do it for fame I bet he can't fucking wait For a check by his name Or get that check to his name Attention seaker indeed I feel awfully sorry For Aragon's family And what if this music shit Just ain't working out for me Stay on the farm Where I can grow my monopoly Middle school English teacher Noted my whimsical and Witty, wacky way with words And see that I was capable Of making amusing music I spit my verses in cursive I do that just to feel perfect Always worth while, not worthless Y'all tell me that's the worst shit But I know that from experience Ya'll muthafuckas delirious You think that I'm not hearing this You shouldn't speak on me period Cuz Uh Yeah Ahhh Cuz I want it Cuz I want it Cuz I want it Cuz I want it Well I'm a young muthafucka And I'm fly as can be And I could pull like any bitch A muthafucka could need And I could do like anything A muthafucka can do And I don't give a fuck about you Fuck you Cuz I want it But I want it Cuz I want it But I don't want it Yeah but I want it But I don't want it And I'ma get it And I'ma run it Oh yeah I run shit Oh yeah I'm the shit I'm not a fucking pioneer I'm the dumb shit Yeah cuz I run it Cuz I run it Yeah cuz I run it Cuz I run it