Thomas Jefferson
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Thomas Jefferson, I'm back at it again Writing masterpiece after masterpiece with nothing but a pen He has 100s in class, Benjamin Franklin He runs circles, he'll trend again ankling Look at him, he's in AP So hard but you know he'll turn it around like a G You act so alarmed to my tunes When did Paul Revere walk into the room? It's sad how you could have never knew Then again you're too small to fit into my shoes No common sense so I know that you're in pain If one things for sure it's that you're no Thomas Paine Listen to what I say, does it sink into your brain? Does it go through? Does it get through your mane? Me and you are nothing of the same Listening to you means I have nothing to gain You don't know history, so take it as evidence When I sing this song and you don't get the reference Cry me a river, add flavor to the harbor Much more flavor than the tea party harbored You already know I get W's like Ticonderoga Lose your pencil? That's a stretch, hot yoga Uh, Treaty of Paris, it's over Working all night while I'm laying on a sofa You better cut off your act like Oprah Studying hard, I'm sipping on my soda I have the advantage, recreating Saratoga I didn't let myself get played like bofa Sitting in Monticello while I'm playing on my Cello Met a man the other day, what a nice fellow You're looking like Washington, teeth turned yellow Skull so stiff but your brains like jell-o See on my grind, I'm getting all these profits 2 dollar bills, see me making my deposits Come right here if you wanna empty out my pockets Out in the open like I'm coming out my closet All you do is talk fiction, why are you in history? Not even Dave Toschi could handle this mystery Whenever you rhyme, it's a swing and a miss You say you get cheddar? Nah you get swiss As hard as you try, you could never make a hit I know this because your essays are some... snow And you already know Beat keeps going while I switch up the flow I keep running as the beat keeps drumming I get prepared like the British are coming Whitefield is my alarm, that way I get awakened I don't doublethink, my mind stays vacant Hamilton, my mind stays sharp as lead Big thinker, it's true, but I'm not a fed I'm an earworm, these songs don't leave your head Like an exorcism I can lift you out of bed My achievements set precedents like my name's Ted Verbally singing poems that you have never read Miserable in my pinnacle, no one can stop me Invisible to your visual, and you act so soppy Get out of my way, we don't need any casuals Your methods are old, here I'll give some acetyl (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Thomas Jefferson, I'm back at it again Thomas Jefferson I'm) Thomas Jefferson, I'm back at it again People who know me know the power of my pen My bags start revolutions like my name's Louis My lines are organized cause I'm writing on loose leaf It seems complicated but there's nothing to me I'm just a Rare specimen like Banjo-Kazooie
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