Lyrics

[Verse 1]
With your feet in the air
And your head on the ground
Try this trick and spit, yeah
Someone will buy everything
Just so they can half kill it
Public opinion has got a lottery
No one ever wins it
Where's their mind?
Near the ground
It's gonna get spit on it
[Verse 2]
With your feet in the air
And your head on the ground
Try this trick and spit , yeah
Gonna shit right on each other
There's no need to prove it
Shake with the right hand
And rock with the other
Rethink the concept of rethinking it
No one can fix stupid
So kill it, eat it, and throw another fit
[Verse 3]
Rethink, rethought, re-thunk
Rethink, rethought, re-thunk
Rethink, rethought, re-thunk
Rethink, rethought, re-thunk
[Verse 4]
With the spit on your face
Your ass on the ground
As luck would have it
I'm sure you can't reverse spit
But you sure can suck it
Whiney superstition hurts my ears
I can't hear dumb shit
You, too, can go fuck yourself
And never, ever admit it
[Verse 5]
Rethink, rethought, re-thunk, re
Rethink, rethought, re-thunk
Written by: Planet B
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