thesis

Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces

With one thesis (L.L. Cool J. is hard)

Every little boy wanna pick up the mic

Eight essential vitamins and minerals, delicious

Word on the street is, they bit my thesis

Knocked out they front teefs'es, tryin' to taste mine

Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases

My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces

My accapella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis

Wear your strength, you might surprise yourself

Never deny yourself, I live in the space is my thesis

I know you need this, I know you need this

Yeah, I can only tell you shit in pieces

As it happens to me, I begin to write the thesis

Franny got the Aria setup like it's a Freaknik

The rhythm is the reason you're checking for what we've done

Please, son, our thesis will rip your crew in pieces

Your rhymes ain't ripe, homeboy you ain't in season

Select features, sit back, connect the pieces

Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops and left him speechless

He saw me sprout, goin' through worlds that wore me out

Rat a tat, tat, rat a tat, tat, tat, hey

No thesis existed for burning cities down at such a rampant rate

No graphics and no fucking Powerpoint presentation

Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces

With one thesis (L.L. Cool J. is hard)

Every little boy wanna pick up the mic

I let that Codeine, sit in rain until I hit that pillow

Lord, Jesus, I got a new thesis

To go and get that bag and stay back all season

Food for thought, or rather mind wine

The Don Juan features the freak shit, my thesis on how we creep quick

Fucking your wife, that ain't no secret

Looking sweeter than chocolate, he got the smell of a Reese's

Break a fella to pieces, it's a hell of a thesis

Adjusting his body with telekinesis

Now she's getting off the plane

She wants to write a thesis on the population underprivileged

The kids fighting up the lane

They left it all to Jesus, I'm picking up the pieces

Friends that's deceased can never read my thesis

They'll be resurrected, and time's not so hectic

They got it wrong

That thesis has been rendered invalid

Makin' my peace with the internal drag

Makin' my thesis on the faceless man

He's got the whole world in his fucking hand

I know 'cause he can't look me eye-to-eye when he in my face

Now nigga listen to my thesis, see just what I mean

Nigga, I ride dirty every day, but still I shine so clean

With my telekinesis, mentally Magneto

Coming up with a thesis upon hope

(Whoa, whoa, oh yeah)

I thought I told you that we won't stop (check it out)

Jesus, The Notorious, just please us with your lyrical thesis

We just chilling, milk 'em, Top Billin'

I'm the one that help you pick up the pieces

Speechless, always on point like a thesis

Sound like a fiend, but I need it

And metaphors manifests masterpieces

Thoroughly fury through the inner mind's eye establishes this syn-thesis

Of these innermost, insightful, intriguing interpretations of extreme intelligence

Okay, sometimes I fantasize about life then I analyze

The missing pieces, this written thesis, I can't advise

Improper inner circles, gotta sanitize

Fuck around find you stinkin partner

Thesis diamonds in this bitch look like newvo on my fist

This shits with a twist so i keep a new bitch on my dick

(Canibus)

This is the Master Thesis underneath the deepness,

Come to MicClub.net where you can read this,

Making it crowded in here

Someone else's work in your thesis

Someone else's words in your mouth

Cause they reflect our light, so yo act right fool

And this is just a piece of my mind, a thesis of mine

I'ma make moves and I'ma leave you behind

Got my own drip, dope bar on a coat

Follow my thesis

I just been tryna live decent

I just want my ends, and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop

Tell me why they all dressed the same? Carbon copy thesis

I cut you with a Japanese silhouette

Yo, yo (Haha), uh

I treat this like my thesis

Well written topic, broken down into pieces

And I never had a moment of doubt

I worded a thesis at six years old

That had the world all figured out, it goes

Limitations have escaped us

Contrary to accepted thesis

A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage

Noxious, sully dolour

Is not the thesis which is bled

A precarious train of thought

break the beats, shatter the measure to pieces

all i've left is the breath and the will to prove the thesis

it's difficult to figure out who to fear

Christ Conscious, Pishon, mocking Jesus

The chicken came before the eggs, the thesis

I bet she's an evil genius

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She said she'd come back home when I write my master's thesis

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I'm young, black, intelligent, elegant, blasé

Back to the thesis

Back to to shooting craps and talking smack to the polices

I'm tryna find a big homie for Slim Jesus

Thesis of a new hope

More hardcore than Star Wars part four rated R

Providence, ever since

Any thesis ever entered man

The Hand of Providence has been our best defense

Aspects of life they confuse me

You and your thesis amuse me

Oh, after and afternoon with you

Too hard to swallow like Ug kings and

Number one thesis do you believe in Jesus?

They say money is the root of all diseases

Then down in colin for some dining in a black three piece

Im intertwining and aliging with a mack thesis

The tongue of iron rule the lion of the rap species

If it can help you discover that we share the same pain

I just hope you write your thesis before

Your subject is dead

I'm workin' through the fog

You've got your master's thesis

I've got my stupid little songs

Be real so go believe it. But I've never seen Jesus

I've never seen God, so he's only a thesis

And I'm questioning all these things in my time to depart

Black heart and darker

Peep it, this is the thesis wrote in feces

I'm as beast as broken leashes

What a waste that that's all that you have

Oh, you wrote your thesis on the Gospel of Thomas

You shot some reversal film in Angkor Wat

You know, I'd love to help you get enough nutrition to perpetuate your misery a little further, but

Right now I've just got to finish this thesis on the divine right of kings

See you tomorrow

The drums on a CD like a wound

A thesis you wrote, angelic and cruel

Rip us to shreds, walk me to school

I got big guap, big killers, big pieces

She wan' fuck the gang, told that bitch to write a thesis

Pull up all white, lookin' like I'm black Jesus

You own a hat where your fuckin' head can't fit up in

Telekinesis, simple instrumental thesis

I could hop on a track, relax, then remain speechless

Well, give me the pen and I'll write the first sentence

It won't be a thesis or a blank question

It will be a song and will start out with 'And so we dress...'