Yeah, yeah, I'm jumping ahead
Mama said take your time
So worried 'bout the destination, forgot to climb
I get so locked up in my own mind, you might find
That every little bone up in my body
Tellin' me to listen to my soul instead
And if I think about it too much, it might slip away
And if I think about it too much, it might slip away
And if I think about it too much, it might slip away
And if I think about it too much
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Yeah, is that a crime, movin' to my rhythm and rhyme?
Greed, got you stuck in complications?
That ain't alright
Me say, "Get high up off your own vibe", and that's fine
'Cause even when you lonely, round the phonies
You got homies carryin' you through the fuck, shit
And if I think about it too much, it might slip away
And if I think about it too much, it might slip away
And it's the things that you can't touch, it might slip away
And if you think about it too much
Too much, too much, too much, too much
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-oh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
If I think about it too much, think about it too much
Think about it too much, think about it too much
If I think about it too much, think about it too much
Think about it too much, ooh-ooh-ooh
Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much
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Think about it, think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it