Talk Nice Die Quick

(intro)
Smile in my face? yeah, that's cute
But watch your tone ‘fore i lace this boot
Ain't no nice guys left, just snakes in suits
Fake prayers, fake plugs, all get the noose

(hook)
Talk nice, die quick — that's the rule
Play polite, get murked like a goddamn fool
Smiles all around while they plot your fall
But i shoot through a grin, won't miss at all

Talk nice, die quick — fuck your vibe
Ain't no handshake real, just a mask to hide
Preacher got a stash, dealer wearin' a wire
Cop sellin' meth, now his truck on fire

(verse 1)
Nice guy act get your jaw rewired
Better read the room — i ain't one for liars
Came from a place where the charm's a blade
And a backpat's just how a debt gets paid

Granny sold scripts with a church front smile
But she'd rob your ass if you blinked a while
Seen my uncle flip a fed in the name of peace
Then leave his teeth in a pile on a county lease

They talk real soft, real sweet, real smooth
'til they got you tied up with a stolen tool
I don't do that hug—shit, backslap trap
I come loaded up, mask down, ready to snap

(hook)
Talk nice, die quick — that's the rule
Play polite, get murked like a goddamn fool
Smiles all around while they plot your fall
But i shoot through a grin, won't miss at all

Talk nice, die quick — fuck your vibe
Ain't no handshake real, just a mask to hide
Preacher got a stash, dealer wearin' a wire
Cop sellin' meth, now his truck on fire

(verse 2)
County been fake since i learned to walk
They bless you on sunday, then steal your Glock
Every "hey, brother" got a price behind it
That's why my trust got a shell inside it

Bitch tried to act sweet, called me "sugar"
Then set me up for a broke—ass plugger
Now her trailer got flames and her kin skipped town
And i still ride through with that devil frown

They wanna smile while they size up coffins
But i leave ‘em twitchin' with they fake—ass offerings
Ain't no peace where the charm's just bait
I got too much rage and too much weight

(hook)
Talk nice, die quick — that's the rule
Play polite, get murked like a goddamn fool
Smiles all around while they plot your fall
But i shoot through a grin, won't miss at all

Talk nice, die quick — fuck your vibe
Ain't no handshake real, just a mask to hide
Preacher got a stash, dealer wearin' a wire
Cop sellin' meth, now his truck on fire

(outro)
So go ahead, call me buddy, shake my hand
Just know, i already dug your land
I smile too, when i bury my picks
Rest in peace, fake motherfuckers — talk nice, die quick