[Intro]
Now, onto the next mission
Sure, why not?

I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm the G.O.A.T., they tell me a lil' bit
And she wishin' I would call, she pray I call a lil' bit
She gon' [?], yeah, watch the mil's hit (Yeah)
I beat the block with the Glock I drill with
Santanna, the gas I deal with (Gang)
I don't beef with n***as, y'all too small to deal with (Gang)
They call me the G.O.A.T., 'cause I spit that real

[Outro]
I must compliment you, I didn't think you could make it this far
You shall all die