This is a song about "95 thesis"

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

So guess what my thesis was? "don't judge a book by it's cover, or you will be left to wonder"

Like a fucking thesis,

My nigga, its all love

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

That day in '95 i had you niggas snooping

Check the thesis, reese's pieces result

That happen to act like a black president

And don't go around convincing folks your thesis is right

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

If you believe it, my thesis is you're a dummy.. or

Lyrics are a thesis, pumped through speakers

Whole time, a little more girls