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I had a dream, inception within the stars,
Lines interconnected, reflections of who we are,
Attest to be living large, but rest with a different heart,
Address what is in the clouds, invest what is in the art,
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I set the foundation, for sound patient intelligence,
Intent on ground breakin with round matrix developments,
To find a salvation is outrageous, irrelevant,
The colors now fadin, a Tao patron of elegance,
So let me set it straight with em,
I’m tryna meditate with em,
I’m tryna medicate with em,
I’m tryna motivate with em,
I’m dying, but I’m trying when I’m flying in the atrium
I’m sighing, but I’m lying with the smile on my face for em,
I’m tryna demonstrate and formulate and cultivate with em,
I’m tryna concentrate and contemplate and calculate with em,
I’m tryna orchestrate and hesitate to resonate with em,
Accelerate at stellar pace then elevate your cranium,
Now I’m fiendin for a body like I’m Gotti with a cold case,
Beat it like I’m Rocky and it’s probably got my soul stained,
No shame, cocaine to Coltrane,
Cause he knew the power and potential up in both brains,
Let me get this straight, wait, I’m the new rapper,
Little white boy cracker with the hat backwards,
Said he wasn’t a factor than laughed after,
Well that’s a past chapter homie I got the last word
I had a dream, inception within the stars,
Lines interconnected, reflections of who we are,
Attest to be living large, but rest with a different heart,
Address what is in the clouds, invest what is in the art,
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Brainiac
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I take a step into the building and they say I’m mad fly,
Jaws drop, broads stop cause they know I’m that guy,
In fire I was baptized,
Rapping was a past time,
Then I rocked the boat but eventually it capsized,
I built an ego and I knew that it was overblown,
Rapping was a challenge like I had an extra chromosome,
I was always home alone, no Macaulay Culkin
If I had a blunt, I’m smoking,
If I had a bowl, I’m toking,
I was always joking, but I wasn’t always funny,
Nobody ever listened so I wasn’t making money,
And I’m still not, but if you ask me I’m still hot,
I don’t need a dollar to tell me that I can still rock,
All I’m saying is you need a little confidence,
If you wanna be prominent and dominant it’s common sense,
Man, look at me preaching,
What am I teaching,
The rhyme or the reason,
I gotta chill with that and hop off my high horse,
Spark the creativity, I need to get high more,
Or maybe high less,
You could call me highness,
Got this weight on shoulders because I know that I’m next (neck)
I’m a bring back the classics,
And smack wack rappers,
I’m stuck in the past?
Nah, you got it ass backwards,
Who react faster, in this time crisis,
Sword and the pen so I’m mighty when I write shit,
No telling how I might get,
I’m actually a maniac,
Omnipotent spittin, so now they call me braniac,
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'12 til Infinity
01:40
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Right Here
02:37
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Grown Up
02:20
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Let 'Em Know
01:54
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The Thesis Show
01:47
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Thesis Wethersfield, Connecticut
Thesis is an alternative hip hop artist from Connecticut. His infatuation with old school hip hop beats combined with his unique, lyrical approach creates a fascinating sound that will indelibly leave its mark in hip hop lore.
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