Текст песни: Ytcracker. Thinkin.

My cigarette burns slowly
Think about what it means to be lonely
What of it? Thinkin I got what others covet
Swinging in my head like I'm white in my cloud

Movin on, try to remain proud
When the snipe hit no need to get loud
Stay calm they say, ask me to brain it
Shift the angle inside just contain it

Little hard when I look at the stakes
Thinkin them thoughts again, hit the brakes
You got more to live for, snakes ain't worth it
Nothin you can do to help, just hurt it

Thinkin 'bout just how to word it,
I think everything you said she's heard it
With a snake in the mix I think it's tough
Because any progress won't be enough

I'm thinkin,
I'm stressin
I'm torn between reppin what I say on the song
And what should really happen
You're a tough guy
Now you just want peace
Let God solve it
Let these thoughts cease (x2)

My shoes on the ground pace slowly
Thinkin how she's your one and only
He has no idea, white knight interjection
Looks at your girl and pops an erection

Plays it cool when he's around other people
Can't even see what he's doin in evil
He don't see years or feelings
Doesn't feel what he's doin is stealing

Knock his ass out and break his knees
Ignorance no excuse it'd be a breeze
No, no sense in that Bryce
Karma will get him back twice

Karma will get him when he least expects it
No need to do anything to affect it
That voice of reason, can I check it?
Soothin my mind when shit get hectic

I'm thinkin,
I'm stressin
I'm torn between reppin what I say on the song
And what should really happen
You're a tough guy
Now you just want peace
Let God solve it
Let these thoughts cease (x2)

My on the paper writes slowly
Your word, her word and our homies
Who would believe anyone worth trusting
Better be sure if it's legs you're busting

Better be sure if you take that step
Because there's no lookin back and it's on your rep
Sure, it's justified, don't make it right
What about the future? Use foresight

You're trying to avoid jail, not go back
Take the high road and know how to act
It takes two, it's not all his fault
Even though he laid the groundwork, screech to a halt

He's had it in the making for some time now
Had it in his head that she ain't mine now
Throw my smoke in the street
Light another one, put this on repeat

I'm thinkin,
I'm stressin
I'm torn between reppin what I say on the song
And what should really happen
You're a tough guy
Now you just want peace
Let God solve it
Let these thoughts cease (x2)