Lyrics: Will Putney/Thomas Williams/Craig Reynolds/Anthony Altamura/Andrew Di Jorio Music: Will Putney/Thomas Williams/Craig Reynolds/Anthony Altamura/Andrew Di Jorio So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing question Whoa, don't think? Don't think? Don't ****ing question it? No, not even a little bit? You could go and **** yourself, I ain't doing that shit Whoa, don't think? Don't think? Don't ****ing question it? No, not even a little bit You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit So don't think, don't ****ing question So don't think, don't ****ing 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 can't 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 ****ing question it? No, not even a little bit? You could go and **** yourself, I ain't doing that shit Whoa, don't think? Don't think? Don't ****ing question it? No, not even a little bit You could go and **** 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 Γ‰coute, batard 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 that gasolina, I got matches that match your name My protest is never peaceful, death to enemies, death to evil My protest is never peaceful, death to enemies, death to evil Whoa, don't think? Don't think? Don't ****ing question it? No, not even a little bit? You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit Whoa, don't think? Don't think? Don't ****ing question it? No, not even a little bit You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit Whoa! Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked No!Β Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked Whoa! Open those eyelids, your ass got Clockworked No!Β You could go and **** yourself 'cause I ain't doing that shit