
Think Abøut It (Ethereal Country Echo Mix)
Think About It (Chopper Remix) Verse 1 Never needed, never pleaded, never figured I'd inherit it,Then the timeline intertwined, tectonic trauma tore the narrative.Broken doctrines, buried problems, built a body full of sediment,Silent sirens, shattered science, now the suffering's repetitive. Thoughts are throbbin', threads are knotting, tangled in the timberline,Tickin', twitchin', twistin' through the attic of a splintered mind.Tried to track it, tried to trap it, throw it in a casket tight,Every latch is shattered backwards, every crack lets in the night. Somewhere, something should've slumbered, sealed beneath the cellar floor,Found the flame and fed the fever, now it's kickin' down the door.Past possessions press the present, poundin' louder than before,Judge and jury, gavel fury, every memory keeps the score. Mirror shiver, inner winter, feel the frost beneath my skin,Every victory gets buried by the voices creepin' in.Fight the cycle, write the Bible of the battles I been in,Still the devil in my details keeps on whisperin', "Begin." Hook I never had to ever wanna have it,Then the heavens cracked in half and every habit turned erratic.Thinkin', thrashin', throwin' every memory into panic,Every time I stop the thought, it ricochets back manic. Thousand theories, threaded through me thicker than the thunder gathers,Heavy heartbeats haunt the hallways, holdin' hope with broken anchors.Every time I tell myself I'm finally becomin' better,The past pulls back and paints another blood-soaked, burnin' letter. Verse 2 Think about it—every second got a sentence in the seams,Every dream's a demolition derby drivin' through my dreams.Mind is racin', time is breakin', every page is split between,Who I was and who I'm tryin' to become beyond the screams. Never foldin', though the load is like a mountain on my chest,Every scar's a constellation, every wound became a test.If I fell into the valley, that's the place I learned the steps,'Cause the climb is always higher when you crawl back from the depths. Pressure built me, pain rebuilt me, now resilience is the weapon,Every failure forged the fire that was hidden in the wreckage.I can hear the echoes yellin', but I answer with progression,Turn the chains into a cadence, turn confession into lessons. Outro Think about it... Every crack became a chapter.Every wound became a warning.Every fall became a foothold.Every night still births the morning. Think about it...

