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arsonist - zfashort lyrics

[part i]

[intro]
yeah
uh, yeah
aight
yeah

[chorus]
f*ck a ghost writer, no we not f*ckin’ with larcenists
i can flip the script just like a mother f*cking pharmacist
ain’t n0body got a problem with me, f*ck an argument
set a fire to the page, like that boy an arsonist, uh
trial by fire, never touching the dial
triple one*nine, terminal city, now unwind, like dystology
the best in the game, and there ain’t no topping me, like illmatic

[verse]
like a crack addict
going back and forth between rapping and making beats
like a game of solo tennis, causing rackets in the streets, likе an s88
make a pop hit, then deflatе
now who the f*ck can relate?
cop nes on rebate
know how to give the b*tches pipe, like mario and luigi
then ghost her like a ouija
or better yet, houdini
know i always got to paint the picture like graffiti
and always keep the piece around my waist, just like a treaty
word to versailles, i copped another pair of yeezy’s just to be fly
i guess i’m living one h*ll of a life
you other rappers stuck, and living one h*ll of a lie
everything you do’s for publicity online
fabricating everything you do, just like a laundromat
and after all of that, stuck in a cage, avadavat
all you copycats better not be here to copy zach
i send your head back, like, brrah, brrah
i’m beyond that
know i stay in the pocket, like loose change
2024, and i still got a lot to bring
lot of things i gotta get in order ‘fore the fame
never been this hungry, so i got to feed the flame
like the travis scott mcdonalds meal
they cop a feel
i’m the best in the game, and that’s a hard to swallow pill to these emcees
know i read through ’em, like l to d
b*tch please, listen up, you know it’s young z, what
[chorus]
f*ck a ghost writer, no we not f*ckin’ with larcenists
i can flip the script just like a mother f*cking pharmacist
ain’t n0body got a problem with me, f*ck an argument
set a fire to the page, like that boy an arsonist, uh
trial by fire, never touching the dial
triple one*nine, terminal city, now unwind, like dystology
the best in the game, and there ain’t no topping me, like illmatic

[part ii]

[hook]
let me swag on ’em
going bad on ’em
pop a tag on ’em
that’s just how i’m feeling
roll around on ’em
hit the town on ’em
f*ckin’ with the sound on ’em
ion know
let me swag on ’em
going bad on ’em
pop a tag on ’em
that’s just how i’m feeling
roll around on ’em
hit the town on ’em
f*ckin’ with the sound on ’em
ion know
[verse]
i’m so tired of these one night stands
got so much power for only one man
come on now, do you even understand
i’ma make another hit just cause i can

- zfashort lyrics

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