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Thesis
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Thesis adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Dolphin Camp tarafından 25 Haziran 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıThesis - Single
25 Haziran 2026
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Sunday morning, sweating
Holding still in a church pew
Stuffed tight like toes in my dress shoes
Like my neck in this corset collar
Do not move
Do not twitch
You gonna aggravate the father
Chapel pencils
Like nails in my hands
Temptation
Penetrates me
Now they drumming, tapping
They stopping neck tics from snapping
Papa, Brotha
I am trapped inside the proper
But every gospel comes with a rhythm
It's the Griot delivery system
Information made into wisdom
Through Tempo and cadance
And diction and pacing
Consistent vibration
In my chest that's resonance
Mistaken for Jesus
It links us, literally
Syncs up our heart beats
That's proven
When we get movin
We become one
Through the music
Late night, on my mattress
I'm drafting
A thesis for papa
With head phones on
He just
Not into screaming
Or rapping
Or keeping secrets
He knew his
Influences
So I wore some real nice leashes
He didn't know pac
Was more than a necklace
Hip hop's the people's pulpit, yeah
It's freedom
From sole perspective
It's flood release
Of damned expression
It's private thought
Revealed
As collective
It's the good book on complex ethics
Violence
Made just through oppression
It's dissemination made cost effective
Yes it's impressive
Yes, it's corrective
It's people speaking who should be
Breathless
Plus my neck tic, syncopated
Turn from itch to stimulation
That's Common, Nas, Rakim
Moving smoothly through me
It's the first thing that unscrew me
Truly, that's what hip hop give to me
Hip hop connects me
To my brother
In law
He teach me new speak, yeah
He have Gift of Gab
Plus he Cool Kid
He love acting like I'm Jurassic
He double up if I give reaction
Yeah he move full speed, he got quick wit
Beastie Boy energy
Till he hit some black ice
He taught me to
Process my grief through black comedy
And now he'll always be
Cooler than me
The Roots move through us both
Hip hop metaphor keep us close
The Roots move through us both
Hip hop metaphor keep us close
Rage
Put fire in my feet
My heart, my hips, yeah it move heat
It cool my mind through shining sweat beads
Snaking down my spine, yeah they pull me
Right back into my primal body
Calm
Like a Bomb
And Freedom
My tournament hype song
They Wake Up instinct in me
So when Vinnie pin me
That's how hip hop give me the
First time
Second place
Felt strong
Like Township Rebellion
Put it away, tuck it down, I'm a girly
Got flower in my mind, got power inside me
Got pink pouty lips under peekaboo pearly
In my dreams, and strawberry boobies
In my room I got four combat booties
Laced with pink ribbons yeah I'm super cutie
Women's 11, toes might be broken
Normally problem, now anti-depressant
Confidence, that what hip hop give me
Organize Konfusion, around my booty
Through Lil Kim, Lil Simz, and Missy
Woman teach me to live freely
Dusty tape deck, dusty static
First vocal stim, was born in my attic
It's a two second clip on loop
Coming through my lip
It feels fantastic
Rumbling my ribs
It's Mr. Bombastic
Mr. Bombastic, Mr. Bombastic
Bubblin' up til my throat was exhausted
Phonic chocolate, that's love before Logic
Mr. Bombastic, is just where it started
1, 2, 3, GO!
Body Rock, Non Stop like Respiration
Sonic bait is Hip Hop's Foundation
I learned Mathematics in that same attic
I could make thought valid through word combination
Perfectly calculated conversation
It's how I grew Fixated
On The Nature of big statements
Translated, that's Mos Def
Talib Kweli, they taught me to
Love Language
To use it to change my lot
Yeah I learned to talk
Through Hip Hop
Written by: Ben Sasso
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