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letra de greetings - julian jefko

“greetings, hope you’re happy that you see me/
on this rap sh-t, i got the w like waluigi/
now, if you don’t know me, know to crowds i’m known for pleasing/
not houdini could escape from the trances they’re receiving/
by my stanzas that proceeding from the hand of archimedes/
cause believe me man, i’m leading like suzuki magoichi/
so feast your eyes, seek and find the best one where this region lies/
if you disagree just speak your mind, see if you can/
think and bring around someone who can beat me by his speaking/
if he’s being wise, he’ll leave and hide, even if he doesn’t,/
i’ll beat him blind and leave his weeping eyes so red you might think/
a demon rised or that he stepped on maine the day that weed was
legalized/
you’d have a better bet believing that hannibal
was vegan or that samurais actually were swedish/
so relax, take a seat, buckle belts and feel the breezes/
from my flows that lift the spirits like a ouija/

chorus:

back like the prodigal son/
and i’ll stay till my coffin’ll come/
bring the flame like sriracha and run/
i’m so sharp with the words i’m like baraka with tongue/

verse 2:

“now, let me say, i’m glad that i’ve returned/
death is tragic till you learn that live is lavish and some magic/
can occur, that the two ain’t antagonistic terms/
that one puts maggots in the ground and one brings maggots out the dirt/
simply put, i’m back and me continuing/
with flows ain’t matter for concern, pave promenades for the king/
up in the sashes, get the trumpets blasting cause the daggers trapped/
up in my words are still slaying every dragon to emerge/
i take rags and then i turn into alladin, travel avenues navigating/
cause sometimes i hate my home, ain’t no scene to make me known/
no trader joe’s, it took a year to pave a road and f-ck it/
every girl on tinder moved to st. ambrose, we’ve/
had shootings at our only mall by people claiming sets, well way to go/
events are like a danish roll, so cheesy and it takes a toll/
and gives no coins cause wage is low, it’s really good that i’ve escaped it though/

chorus x 2

- julian jefko

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