The Thesis

By Wynne

On If I May..

Released on September 5, 2019

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[Verse 1: Vursatyl]

Been ill aka Venus Fly Traps

Seven brains in one body, so I dream in IMAX

Anyone, anywhere, any time, go

Your ego is eco friendly, you don't want smoke

Inscribed in graffiti on your CD gate fold

My capital punishment will have your lower case closed

Like a dying mans will

Clocks got hands with no feet 'cause only Vurs can make time stand still

G.O.A.T. defeat the elite peers

I Benjamin Button bars, dog, and leap years

Top of the Eiffel Tower catching lighting in bottles

To see me, you'll need MRI's and night vision goggles

Or a closed caption to crack your spy glass

Phony, you're full of it and your raps need a gastric bypass

God the novice, I'm marvelous even on my hiatus

The thesis


[Verse 2: Wynne]

The dean of the school wants to meet with me

'Cause I'm teaching my teachers things

And my old bullies want to sleep with me

Honestly, I should run for mayor

Little brothers think they're bigger than me

I'm going full Boogie Cousins baptizing 'em, it ain't fucking fair (Free for all)

They tried to take the charge, they stick 'em up like the bank (Keep the ball)

I already made all of my lemonade

When Pisa falls, you'll finally get it straight (Straight)

And I can tell my therapist we can head in our separate ways (Ways)

I put my lip gloss to the face

Singing baby, better hide the license plates

Babyface, could get away with murder

My bitches give 'em Stitches like 626, who's this?

Snow bunny gone abominable, ominous flow, time for the snow

Ride for my bros, hide all your hoes, I am the chosen, get your shit sorted

Goddess to most, stop with the toasts, I'm not with the smoke

Apostle the joke, swanned into the rookie of the year, Hunny


[Verse 3: Illmac]

Coming for my rivals spot, stunting while their idols watch

Ask me why I'm the goat and thought I'd act like I'm not

I pulled out a long ass scroll, how much time you got?

Don't act like a boss when you're Michael Scott

I write so much, my wrist is feeling like its shot (Is it arthritis doc?)

Look forward to getting writers block so I can stop

So high, I'm dropping acid, floating by your thought bubbles

Laughing, poke 'em while they pop, macro-dosing, micro dots

I bring a knife to a gun fight and jump right in

They aren't shooters, let's just say I ain't cut like them

I black out and make 'em wonder where the sunlight's been (Hell raiser)

Hells ray's the only light to touch my skin

Ain't a rapper on this planet that can touch my pen

To this day, my styles Wilder and I punch like him

Shit, you must be on drugs like Slim

Call Wynne Shady's daughter again, end up in the trunk like Kim


[Verse 4: KayelaJ]

These niggas swag jacking, mass capping, they battle rapping

Keep it authentic, still eating, I live in New Season's, get paper, not plastic

I already know what you think, bitch, I'm telepathic

And to answer your question, yes, I'm magic, yes, I'm Zaddy

Been loving pussy since pussy had me

'Cause love is everlasting (Everlasting, yeah)

Remember they thought it was a phase? A bad habit?

Now y'all wake 'cause I'm putting pussies in caskets

Thought I was capping, now they the saddest

Damn near passed her, like, "Have at it"

Now I'm strapped up without a gat, pumping plastic

You take her to Olive Garden, feed her pasta and salad

I take her to Jack's and brown bag it, eat it in the wagon

Later, beat it in the wagon

This shit is easy, it's funny, I thought she was out of my league

But I popped my head up and now she's so beneath me

They say "Black Lives Matter", sho 'nuff, it's a shame they don't mean me

Christianity divided the black race, still I love my race like I'm Luigi


[Verse 5: Dame D.O.L.L.A.]

Uh, feel the energy (Feel it)

You can't top dollar with top D.OL.L.A

They gon' remember me for centuries (Centuries)

Praying on my downfall, I'm praying for my enemies

I don't want no credit, these is real n**** tendencies (Real)

They chant my name in every city that I visit

Travel in the finest, but was the man in the Civic (I was the man)

They love you when you rich and respect you when you the trillest (Trill)

Mommy, daddies, aunties, and uncles it take a village (A village)

Kick my feet up on occasion, fill my glass with some drank (Some drank)

Oil in my system, tryna gas up the tank (Gas)

Only time I'm tickled when I laugh to the bank

I got the devil in my life, but I could pass for a saint (A saint)

I only run with family members, the rest is all associates (Right)

Try to crack the circle, then we acting inappropriate

We all get 24 (4), but I be on some Kobe shit (Kobe)

From the gutter, on my mother, so you know we here

D.O.L.L.A