This is a song about "Think"

Think i give a fuck better think again

I don't care what it did to them

My mind is way to clouded to think,

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Cut your breath and don’t think

I promise to keep it honest

You start to shake and you cant think

And you could find interest

But wait now that i think,

Because no matter how much i think

You was bigger than an artist

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

Mommy something is wrong with dad i think

But i whip out the pad and think

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest