So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
Whoa, don't think, don't think
Don't fucking question it
No, not even a little bit
You could go and fuck yourself
I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, don't think, don't think
Don't fucking question it
No, not even a little bit
You could go and fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doing that shit
So don't think, don't fucking question
So don't think, don't fucking question
Throw your dreams, down the drain
Everyone accepts it, everything's the same
Conditioned, the mission is "Stay in your lane"
Decisions are given, you cant remain
Outside the lines, identity's a crime
Give the hive what it needs but I do not believe
Exit doors hold empty promises
And all I want is to exist
Whoa, don't think, don't think
Don't fucking question it
No, not even a little bit
You could go and fuck yourself
I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, don't think, don't think
Don't fucking question it
No, not even a little bit
You could go and fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doing that shit
Wined and dined to walk the line
A nationwide brain rot happening in real time
So smooth inside that head, you can't resist
Yeah, you got someone washing it
Open those eyelids, your ass got clockworked
Awkward isn't it? Damn, you've been giving it all
(No masters) take the balls off these bastards
They don't run this
Écoute, bâtard
You don't wanna see me at your dwelling
Bitch, I gift you the end of days
Burnt on the bullshit you been selling
Break that brick through the window frame
Gimme the gasolina
I got matches that match your name
My protest is never peaceful
Death to my enemies death to evil
My protest is never peaceful
Death to my enemies death to evil
Whoa, don't think, don't think
Don't fucking question it
No, not even a little bit
You could go and fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, don't think, don't think
Don't fucking question it
No, not even a little bit
You could go and fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doing that shit
Whoa, open those eyelids, your ass got clockworked
No, open those eyelids, your ass got clockworked
Whoa, open those eyelids, your ass got clockworked
No, you could go and fuck yourself
'Cause I ain't doing that shit
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