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letra de thesis - pyxie

[verse]
i wanna read up on that sh-t that they don’t teach at all
that sh-t that’s hidden in the bookshelves of abandoned halls
i wanna be so disciplined like it’s a ritual
and those who know me know me as an intellectual

my grandma 93, she doing word searches
i’m here searching for words that don’t sound worthless
trying to fit the puzzle pieces
i know this sh-t a song but it feels like a thesis, jesus, d-mn

i wanna perfect it
wake up every morning, take a look and correct it
i don’t want n0body take a look and reject it
i know it shouldn’t matter if the pеople accept it
this is for me
yеah, this is for me

imagine how they lost their sh-t i got into berkeley
imagine how they lost their sh-t i came back in a week
i don’t give a f-ck i got my money
i withdrew from ucb like peace

hit the bulldoze
front row seat staring out the window
people talking on the low, thinking they’re the ones they know
i heard the same sh-t you know how the story goes
i make my own story
like it’s me who just saved me
i make my own rules
like it’s me who just raised me
i make my own glory
like it’s me who just praised me
lookin in the mirror
man this sh-t is just amazing
looking at me like i think i’m better than
i’m looking at you all like you some betas in the pen
and if i’m alpha mighty might as see it till the end
cause i’ll sign the affidavit a-z the alphabet, yeah
add some zeros to my net
i promise when you see my bank account you won’t forget (bet, bet)
and when you have it all, you wanna do it all again

when i’m gone won’t you slap on that memorial
read about me when you open editorials
look at pyxie how she came out so victorious
you know for that
you know for that i am notorious
yeah
i’m feeling b-i-g
he said he like my body send a p-i- c
i said, boy get off my d-i-c
can’t you see i’m busy being a lady

i get indecisive
sitting at the table full of high hats
i can teach me what i need auto didact
yeah they see me who i am wanna hijack
i seen too much
i hear too much
i feel too much
i think too much
i breathe too much
i move too much
they say slow down enjoy the plunge
[outro]
i wanna read up on that sh-t that they don’t teach at all
that sh-t that’s hidden in the bookshelves of abandoned halls
i wanna be so disciplined like it’s a ritual
and those who know me know me as an intellectual

i wanna perfect it
wake up every morning, take a look and correct it
i don’t want n0body take a look and reject it
i know it shouldn’t matter if the people accept it

this is for me
this is for me
this is for me
this is for me
for me
for me
for me
for me
this is for me
this is for me
for me
for me
for me
for me

- pyxie

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