This is a song about "95 thesis"

That day in '95 i had you niggas snooping

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Check the thesis, reese's pieces result

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

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

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

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

The game of love

Like a fucking thesis,

Finishing the paper while haters be stuck at the thesis!

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

But pussy and patron will make you feel alright

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