Thesis

This is my thesis

Hop out like Jesus

Take her to Neiman Marcus

Plead the fifth darling

They can not see this

Look at my genus

I gotta genie in the bottle

Hide your neck I got the throttle

This is my thesis

Hop out like Jesus

Take her to Neiman Marcus

Plead the fifth darling

They can not see this

Look at my genus

I gotta genie in the bottle

Hide your neck I got the throttle

They all on my back its killing me

These rappers are trash, they mini-me’s

Im beating your ass, soliloquy

Thats how we do it in Italy

Fuck are you kidding me?

Nobody kin to me

Sever my enemies

Pussy your dead to me

All this weight I put on myself

If not me then who the fuck else?

Im sacrificing my body and health

But the body bag got no room for your belts

The zodiac is all mine li’l bitch

LSD in my spine li’l bitch

She’s not yours, thats my li’l bitch

And if anybody tests me nine gets clicked

Mind got dark when I knifed that kid

In the moment I thought I was helping my kin

But the nights all alone and my mind won't drift

Insomniac when that cocaine hits

This is my thesis

Hop out like Jesus

Take her to Neiman Marcus

Plead the fifth darling

They can not see this

Look at my genus

I gotta genie in the bottle

Hide your neck I got the throttle

This is my thesis

Hop out like Jesus

Take her to Neiman Marcus

Plead the fifth darling

They can not see this

Look at my genus

I gotta genie in the bottle

Hide your neck I got the throttle

What?

Oh yea

Im really that n**** for real

I only got riches to believe in magic

She see it at Neiman’s and she gotta have it

Baby real plastic gotta bag it like groceries

I ain’t gon’ eat it if you are not close

Her body is shaped just like an hour glass

She only want money I can not be mad

I can not be mad ‘cause I rather take cash

My boys on the block and we ready to crash, yeah

Your bitch eat my face she a mascot

100k up in the stash box

You somebody they don’t ask about

This is my thesis

Hop out like Jesus

Take her to Neiman Marcus

Plead the fifth darling

They can not see this

Look at my genus

I gotta genie in the bottle

Hide your neck I got the throttle

This is my thesis

Hop out like Jesus

Take her to Neiman Marcus

Plead the fifth darling

They can not see this

Look at my genus

I gotta genie in the bottle

Hide your neck I got the throttle

They all on my back its killing me

These rappers are trash, they mini-me’s

Im beating your ass, soliloquy

Thats how we do it in Italy

Fuck are you kidding me?

Nobody kin to me

Sever my enemies

Pussy your dead to me