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nice to meet you - dzc lyrics

[verse 1]
it’s the f-ckin’ federal
green all on me like i do something with generals (at ease)
green all in me like the weed is just medical (smoke)
red all in ya eyes like i finished you
you in my house, you my tenant dude (rent)
in cells, building blocks of life is architectural
then i fly out, the prison was real ephemeral
then i make green like my mind is on the emeralds
son doesn’t listen, so he’s drowning in the swimming pool
iller than the rhyme scheme
got bars for days and i be filling up the timing
higher than nba and i am getting up to yao ming
papers i am signing
f-ck an autograph i’m k!lling all the paparazzi
defying the choice of dying, laying on the concrete
abstract ideas in the brain, f-cked up organizing
and the m-ss shooting, hooks sl!ck, cutting all the humans
inhale a glue fume and get to serial shootin’
fistin’, just because no one would listen
xero is one like i’m behind the system
tech smart like i know where the 9 is hidden
dead in my bas-m-nt, talk about subliminal hittin’
cursing like a pirate, you should give me a treasure chest
you can’t break my language, i don’t speak the rosetta sticks
you thought i gave a f-ck, well let me be your correctionist
i never build the crew just to break it down like tetris
swag

[verse 2]
gl-sses on the brain, i’ll knock the mindframe out of ya
it comes from oakleys to ray-bans, to luxotticas
isn’t instagram, but i don’t know who to follow to
sittin’ in a f-ckin’ green chair, lottery
ticonderogas, graphites, papermates and lead
graphite in my head, despite what i just said
writing like 8 arms, ink all in my bed
i just sh-tted everywhere, sleeping on these rappers
y’all n-ggas are sweet, throw away the wrapper
leave you at my feet run around like a lapper
y’all try to lock my shoes, well f-ck a foot locker
david beckham on these hoes kick it back like soccer
man, i hate writing bars, wastes all my time in the bars
drunk in the prison pollutin’ brain like cars
head in the sky, i saw them drop the bomb, uh, tsar
let me introduce myself if you ain’t know me this far

top that, f-ggot
(f-ck that)

- dzc lyrics

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