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**s are like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi 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** 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** The real culture for you must be not legit All of your idols are talantless ba*tards Keep bein' music thieves, gettin' only dumb hoes hearts Do never try to fool me, I be that smart The slayer's gonna k** 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** 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**ed 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 a**hole 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** I ain't rappin' for them, my offer is the dick to s** Numbers show nothing, it on mentall sh**, bein' smart Do you really think I was speakin' just 'bout music? Nope, but [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 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**in' 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** 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** 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 [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