Su Mavriq - Think Too Much

Think that I would stress less, If I had a million
Dollars or a blank check. Maybe then my
Girl could see the world she deserves to see. Livin
Life got me blind overthinking what I think that I
Deserve to be. Think I've broken me. "Boy you
Think too much you a site to see. You a
Top tier class act all talent no path
Veteran legend in a slump, think in all caps

Flow fiend take it slow please for these
Old geez" when my mom almost died don't
Go please. imma strive Imma make it win a
Grammy and I'm gonna thank you in a dope speech
"There you go agin kid too much
You ain't gonna make it better do this for fun." But
What if I did, what if I make it an
Endless vacation For all of my family and

Friends to enjoy. You can bet that this boy doesn't
Take shit for granted He knows what he has and he
Knows it's a voice. A voice he can use to show
Love when these kids get confused by abuse
I am one struggling, 24 hours a
Day and my brain don't take days off. He keeps me
Awake and my days often blur. Making my
Peace come in music and sleep is unheard-of

Boy you think too much, you don't blink so much
You aint really gonna get your hopes up much huh
Better kill it out the gate and go home and toke up
My shits too good like "Yo, what the fucks up?"
Think too much, boy you smoke too much
You aint really gonna get a thing done huh
You gonna bury the dream before you even been seen
Overthinking everything and shit in between.

You a landslide
You fucked up yo left side brain
Let yo plans die
Preaching that you anti fame

Spaced out look from my misplaced focus
Eyes too dry got my shit stuck open
Rain in my though cause we lost in this ocean
Need to be floating for something to hold on to
Didn't you notice i noticed you posted up
Waiting on me not too long I'm too folded up
Bent to much I don't vent too much
Bury that shit and resent too much

Think about what I could have been if I had nerve
Hit list too long but I'm past term
Like a bad perm that shit don't cut it
Up on these words and I'm down for money yep
Vizeen my iris, faded and timeless
Stuck on this would have been could have been fly shit
Delivery is passion straight from the gut
Bypass the brain cause it's so fucked up

Thinking that I need a bit of help. Yo!
Hit up my crew like
Trying to get better. ill wether the weather
You still gone respect all my skill with these letters
Here i go getting boring bringingHandled a bit of bad flow
Sorry if you missed me do you need to bring it back slow
Thinking long enough to see myself become another villan
Write until my bill are paid and that'll the day I'm chillin

Boy you think too much, you don't blink so much
You aint really gonna get your hopes up much huh
Better kill it out the gate and go home and toke up
My shits too good like "Yo, what the fucks up?"
Think too much, boy you smoke too much
You aint really gonna get a thing done huh
You gonna bury the dream before you even been seen
Overthinking everything and shit in between

You a landslide
You fucked up yo left side brain
Let yo plans die
Preaching that you anti fame
Get your hand tied
Locked into this tough guy game
Till you sans time
You pretend your not insane

Written by:
Clint LaFavers

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