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Y'all Thought (Prod. Microphonist) Video (MV)




Performed By: The Thought
Length: 2:56
Written by: Jack Mabie




The Thought - Y'all Thought (Prod. Microphonist) Lyrics




It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that too strong for you, THC
This that coming back faster than a case of HIV
This that premium rapper subscription, pay your fee
Stupid kid mastered the diction, a layman's glee
Been trained to be all sorts of fictions, chosen to be free
No premonitions, pictures of the omens I strained to see
Troubled over whether a rhetorician paints or bleeds
Disorderly, weak, I chose the devil's advocate to be
All the competition, the easy pickings and true savages
Those who murder beats, those who've felt the ravages
We chose to risk becoming victims of the elevated fame
Earning averages imprison those in systems out the game
Refuse to get too tame, a missionary in the name
Of when I know my aims, when I'm hip to my hop, n'amsayin'?
Not like Thought a Saiyan, but I've powered up, it shows
Just settle on the flow, catch the prayer to and fro

It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that "yo, who calling you? What they want?"
This that bro keeps falling through, yet he taunts
This that ho keeps stalling you, ain't no debutante
Stupid bitch hassles, always all around on the haunt
Been buried underground, yet to reap any of the storied glory
Couple hundred thousand plays on SoundCloud ain't laudatory
Dreams of auditory housing expanding been entertained
But the truth, so rousing, all these tangents to the vain
Some ask me how any could manage to disdain
Some ask me how I caused, the damage to my brain
Some ask me why I pause, and famish for the sunshine
Some love the rain, some stand in awe of the dumb rhymes
Some getting gains, some getting paid to slave a lifetime
F*ck what some may say, I tried at times to bite the cyanide
Never been no Iron hide and never shot no pistols
Never faked a tear I cried and never smoked no crystal

It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that TOTALLY enamored of the craft
This that TRULY flabbergasted by the daft
This that HOLY diver, student of the vast
This that HOCUSPOCUS, casting vibes on some witchcraft
ONCE made a bitch mad, got stabbed for my crime
ONCE hated his dad, to love himself, pain passes with time
An UGLY motherf*cker, but abstained addicts can find
The UNREAD words of the ashamed, "yeah, I'm fine"
All these GORY memories, filled with beauty and music
Try to GROW perpetually, kill the game staying truest
Survived HARROWING odds, repeating that, I'll try to do it
Search for HAPPY days, with smiling work to fluent
This that TOTALLY enamored with the women I drive mad
This that TRULY flabbergasted how he can love our dad
This that silly and dramatic, semi-autocratic Jack
That henny in the attic, the heavy lyricist back

T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that T.H.- yo, you hearing me?
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It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that too strong for you, THC
This that coming back faster than a case of HIV
This that premium rapper subscription, pay your fee
Stupid kid mastered the diction, a layman's glee
Been trained to be all sorts of fictions, chosen to be free
No premonitions, pictures of the omens I strained to see
Troubled over whether a rhetorician paints or bleeds
Disorderly, weak, I chose the devil's advocate to be
All the competition, the easy pickings and true savages
Those who murder beats, those who've felt the ravages
We chose to risk becoming victims of the elevated fame
Earning averages imprison those in systems out the game
Refuse to get too tame, a missionary in the name
Of when I know my aims, when I'm hip to my hop, n'amsayin'?
Not like Thought a Saiyan, but I've powered up, it shows
Just settle on the flow, catch the prayer to and fro

It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that "yo, who calling you? What they want?"
This that bro keeps falling through, yet he taunts
This that ho keeps stalling you, ain't no debutante
Stupid bitch hassles, always all around on the haunt
Been buried underground, yet to reap any of the storied glory
Couple hundred thousand plays on SoundCloud ain't laudatory
Dreams of auditory housing expanding been entertained
But the truth, so rousing, all these tangents to the vain
Some ask me how any could manage to disdain
Some ask me how I caused, the damage to my brain
Some ask me why I pause, and famish for the sunshine
Some love the rain, some stand in awe of the dumb rhymes
Some getting gains, some getting paid to slave a lifetime
F*ck what some may say, I tried at times to bite the cyanide
Never been no Iron hide and never shot no pistols
Never faked a tear I cried and never smoked no crystal

It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that TOTALLY enamored of the craft
This that TRULY flabbergasted by the daft
This that HOLY diver, student of the vast
This that HOCUSPOCUS, casting vibes on some witchcraft
ONCE made a bitch mad, got stabbed for my crime
ONCE hated his dad, to love himself, pain passes with time
An UGLY motherf*cker, but abstained addicts can find
The UNREAD words of the ashamed, "yeah, I'm fine"
All these GORY memories, filled with beauty and music
Try to GROW perpetually, kill the game staying truest
Survived HARROWING odds, repeating that, I'll try to do it
Search for HAPPY days, with smiling work to fluent
This that TOTALLY enamored with the women I drive mad
This that TRULY flabbergasted how he can love our dad
This that silly and dramatic, semi-autocratic Jack
That henny in the attic, the heavy lyricist back

T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
It's the T.H.O.U.G.H.T
This that T.H.- yo, you hearing me?
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Writer: Jack Mabie
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