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letra de think - endaiz

endaiz – think

[prod. by epistra]

[verse 1]
through the pain, through the hate
through the all ’em things that i was tryna made
you they don’t know me, they gon’ throw me
but my rap sk!lls are like i’m obi-wan ken0bi
and it’s something i’m proud for, no one own me
i done wrecked all their chances, none can slow me
but it feels like all puttin’ their eyes on me
every folk these days just be askin’ ‘who’s aubrey?’
f-ck it, y’all don’t deserve things, changin’ stuff is late
i’m about to never let you understand what i create
my music ain’t for those who pay attention to the native sh-t
the real culture for you must be not legit
all of your idols are talantless b-st-rds
keep bein’ music thieves, gettin’ only dumb hoes hearts
do never try to fool me, i be that smart
the slayer’s gonna k!ll azura and destroy her stuff

[hook]
by those who you listen to i can get who you are
if you tell me about music tastes, then i’m wonder how fool you are
music ain’t about taste at all, it’s about your mind and feelings
thinkin’ about what i’m narratin’ can be much effective than just hatin’ my business

[verse 2]
just hatin’, but i’m a hater myself, i admit that
ain’t puttin’ it on a shelf, i forbid that
they don’t need that, then i don’t give a f-ck now
used to need it, but i’m givin’ up now
got the point and i grind, keep risin’ up
if she listen to them, i say she prolly f-cked up
people’s issues exist ’cause no one can loosen up
you just a bunch of silent idiots, i’m callin’ you a pileup
you listen to an -ssh0l- who’s just not afraid to speak
in contrast to all, that’s why you don’t notice he’s a freak
then he turns into a dictator and the whole crowd gets weak
even a million idiots will lead an idiot they started to need
of course there’s gon’ be hate, they all are predictable as f-ck
i ain’t rappin’ for them, my offer is the d-ck to suck
numbers show nothing, it on mentall sh-t, bein’ smart
do you really think i was speakin’ just ’bout music? nope, but

[verse 3]
hang on, put everything aside, now we are one on one
what i’m askin you is not to change a side, i know it will be done
stop listenin’ and start thinkin’, i bet you are gonna outrun
you don’t have to do judo for seven years just to grab a gun
someone can learn things by heart for fifty years and still be dumb
we used to replace the word ‘f-ggot’ with just a simple ‘punk’
dressed in black, someone bring this messy-looking guy a drum
could your friend play us a song instead of makin’ this f-ckin’ strum?
i can answer ‘no’ beforehand knowin’ that it’s just impossible to him
like for us to find any sense in all this sh-t they say they mean
i remember when i was not lookin’ for you, was lookin’ just for a lean
now ain’t no places to be missed, where i have never been to with my queen
the sh-t i said, and i’ll repeat it all to you again
for every time my line makes you triggered i sip champagne
remember those who are scared to say they love some, are afraid to say it
they’re called outsiders, ’cause if you ain’t speakin’ then don’t play it

- endaiz

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