Zack's Thesis Songtext
von Anthony Valadez
Zack's Thesis Songtext
Posted in Venize on a three day
Ant Vallar pagin′ me, he say he got a beat, wait
I'm headed to the city off of Bway or MBK
To me this is a piece of, so go on and let them eat cake
And peep the instant replay
It′s iller the second time that you see it
What's the reason you read it and weep?
Because it's genius, be the pause of your pieces
Droppin′ knowledge and thesis, my college just was heated
He lost his marbles but see kids, it′s nothin'
And the secret of it all is lovin′
Nico made me tea, she warmed it up upon the oven
And plus I'm out here tryna function
All that talk don′t matter 'cause I′m out here with the Bunsen
Not really, well you see, papa was a pundit
So I'm just sayin' all the smartest shit I can come up with
These turns of phrases, they′re all that I can give to you
If you don′t know yourself, how the fuck can you be interviewed?
I keep it triller, I'm sittin′ in my Herman Miller
My head is talkin' to me, feelin′ like a psycho killer
Still icy like hockey
Never sippin' coffee, I′m hot in Versace, watch me
Walkin' in the Lochies, them Air Force 1's is a copy
Mommy, do not be alarmed but you opened box to Jumanji
Woke up in a Bugatti, fell asleep in third world poverty
Basquiat is referenced a lot, so I′ll say Baldy
The Renaissance is a copy, so I′m back, back with that new, new
In all black, black with my crew, crew
Check, check, check, one, two, two
Too flew, flew over Coo, Coo
Eatin' couscous, I′m like two Jews
Mr. Kufu, how do you do?
They say, "Cool, cool", but the truth, dude
Is that it looms before them too
And spring turns to summer fast, what are you gon' do?
She turned eighteen today, so what does that make you?
You like the weather warm ′cause it reminds you of the womb
The cold air conditioning reminds you of a tomb, you know
One with mad opulence and all your worldly jewels because
Even when you die, you really hope they think you're cool
And you think when you gon′ die, it's like jumpin' in a pool
And the pager rings again, askin′ when will you be through
And you reply to that message sayin′ really, really soon
But you never get to write, so this all that you got in you
And you gotta get it down because what have you got to lose?
Ant Vallar pagin′ me, he say he got a beat, wait
I'm headed to the city off of Bway or MBK
To me this is a piece of, so go on and let them eat cake
And peep the instant replay
It′s iller the second time that you see it
What's the reason you read it and weep?
Because it's genius, be the pause of your pieces
Droppin′ knowledge and thesis, my college just was heated
He lost his marbles but see kids, it′s nothin'
And the secret of it all is lovin′
Nico made me tea, she warmed it up upon the oven
And plus I'm out here tryna function
All that talk don′t matter 'cause I′m out here with the Bunsen
Not really, well you see, papa was a pundit
So I'm just sayin' all the smartest shit I can come up with
These turns of phrases, they′re all that I can give to you
If you don′t know yourself, how the fuck can you be interviewed?
I keep it triller, I'm sittin′ in my Herman Miller
My head is talkin' to me, feelin′ like a psycho killer
Still icy like hockey
Never sippin' coffee, I′m hot in Versace, watch me
Walkin' in the Lochies, them Air Force 1's is a copy
Mommy, do not be alarmed but you opened box to Jumanji
Woke up in a Bugatti, fell asleep in third world poverty
Basquiat is referenced a lot, so I′ll say Baldy
The Renaissance is a copy, so I′m back, back with that new, new
In all black, black with my crew, crew
Check, check, check, one, two, two
Too flew, flew over Coo, Coo
Eatin' couscous, I′m like two Jews
Mr. Kufu, how do you do?
They say, "Cool, cool", but the truth, dude
Is that it looms before them too
And spring turns to summer fast, what are you gon' do?
She turned eighteen today, so what does that make you?
You like the weather warm ′cause it reminds you of the womb
The cold air conditioning reminds you of a tomb, you know
One with mad opulence and all your worldly jewels because
Even when you die, you really hope they think you're cool
And you think when you gon′ die, it's like jumpin' in a pool
And the pager rings again, askin′ when will you be through
And you reply to that message sayin′ really, really soon
But you never get to write, so this all that you got in you
And you gotta get it down because what have you got to lose?
Writer(s): Anthony Valadez, Zachary Deem Sekoff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
