It used to be grilled cheese Beatle faded minds Squawking journals in the circle Was the best of time Cannons blazing for the colors Since the dawn of time No need to fit the clock Busy educating grind Angry birds fit the words Facilitate your minds From the lessons to the blessings For the sake of rhyme Hateraid filled grenades Filled the body lines Pirate ways on display Man, who's got the time Nowadays blurry days Anyways you find a line Adding candles to the cake Meanwhile raising minds Got that leash on the post Running smaller circles Mediate through my face Under eyes purple Trading words for the verbs Feeling gospel lines Loose lips sinking blurbs Making longer lines At the party walking home Just don't feel like drinking Stop barking on the leash Looking through the fence Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Owls in the attic Get the better view Yesterday subway route With new tools no doubt On the alps for clout Had them playing roller coaster Through the village on a sunday route They were claiming saving souls worth it Dollar bills in the water Drowning those who've earned it Man made zombies on t.V. Never blinking four hours On the couch vein unplugged Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Kick it baby pop This about your town This is rebel toll music How it all went down Facts on smashing the lack of Leading low and beholds For every two that went out Came back three times fold Man I know Ain't used to getting down like this Do everfeel familiar How ever clever your nitch Nifty little ditty's Now about that crown This feelings profound You came to get down Planetary Voodoo Sweats to pound out sounds If you don't put in the work Expect less than a pound Grown through the galaxy Yet still underground Dripping through the seasons Egg and flour it down Drop it in the oil Till it turns golding brown Flavor setting in While we let cool down Say grace for the thought Of even being around Thank you fam for the blessings While we eating these sounds Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking Thinking, Thinking, Thinking, Thinking