Every word, written by AI.
Dudes in this town think they can fight,
Right jab, left hook, uppercut lights out easily understood,
Yea that's right, these boys they run they mouth while their out of sight, to me I say yea alright, I don't use my words I just like to fight, so I stay quiet and run in at night,
I take them out in a hit, I don't play nice, as their laying on the floor I run their pockets, oh that's nice, might as well get that paper since their callin ops, lucky they aren't from my city cause I take that burner and pop them twice, to all them fuck boys who play them games, I crack up upside the head make you scream like a little girl, you'll feel a bar behind your dome, I'll run up in your house, like I went up in your bitch, you ain't safe, your doors ain't protecting shit,
or be a man, make a stand outside any season any weather, we can get it at the store, at the beach, on a boat, on a farm, don't matter
I like to bang
If it's winter, I'll bring a sweater
It's supper time and your the dinner,
If you don't understand, maybe you'll see my metaphors
I'm the hero your a zero, I'm the judge your the criminal
I'm the pimp your my whore,
I'm the max your the minimum,
I'll send you chills that give you shivers that lead to tremors don't play you little boy, if you think you got this battle, you can bring your homies, I'll bring the goonies we going to war,
like 300 Leonidas does that roar, blood shed all over its a horror movie we banging out, rated R because that gore,
I'll beat that ass, stating facts, Ill trash, Imma crash, I'm the devil's savage, leave yo ass on that floor,
no need to be rude, abuse is abuse if you bring that attitude, decisions up to you, but think about it before your going to choose, run your mouth- bloody mess, watch your mouth- nothing said, you respect, I'll respect, I'm not that type that comes outright unless I'm pist about what you did but I'mma be like Kevin's uncle say it with my chest.
Chorus
I'm not the one that does that chatter,
If you blab, think your bad, we can get it any weather, in the country or the ghetto, we can place a wager, I'll bring that cheddar,
I'll bring my girl to stomp your girl shell tear up her up world to decorate her face to match yours, take a picture then afterwards her n I compare of whose face looks worse
How this trap song was made.
“Think First!” is an AI-generated Trap song with vocals, 3:34 long. It was created in Octa from one short text description: the lyrics, melody, vocal performance, arrangement and mix were all generated from that idea, then published by @heatherhaas to the Octa community in November 2026.
Listen for the 808 sliding between notes under the kick and the hi-hats rolling in triplets; the melody stays sparse so the low end can carry the song. The lyrics on this page are the exact words the AI wrote and sang for this track.
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