Listen to the title - GOAT, greatly
Overqualified, maybe a little bit zany
Crazy with the wordplay brainy
Metaphors mainly no safety
Battle on the mic, trick make me
Spit rabies, smack kids, kick babies
Eat you alive with the rhymes real tasty
Real racy, crowd screams: "Kill Gacy"
Clowning around on the outside may seem
I am amazing, nice guy, hey he
Ain't so bad, little do you know the Ray beams
Scathing, and it's warming up while waiting
Literally shaking, I can't take it
The anticipation and craving is making me crazy
Watching other entries pacing
Bracing myself for impact debating
Can I really hang for rеal contemplating?
Escaping, I'm fading, go back to wading
And staying in my own lane, no hating
Behaving in a way that's frustrating
Confidеnce is bottomless, it's obvious
I'm getting nerves as the populace
Are watching this, my vowels and consonants
And competence are gone as a consequence
I need a mic, I can slaughter it
And solder spit to use as an operant
Of modern wit, flow level doctorate
The confidence is back and it's 'bout to get
Dangerous, spray 'till the chambers stuck
And your brains are mush, lyrics may disgust
Make your label lust, when they play, it trust
Like: "Daddyphatsnaps, can you play for us?"
And I’m just now heating up
End of the track creeping up heart
Beat - it's speeding up, I’m heaving up
Words, but my breathings stuck, body seizing up
Need a breather from beating up
The beat, leave it bleeding excreting puss
Believe when I say that it's meaningless
To proceed, plead now, leave and just
Never come back, like gump better run fast
Got Jenny on my nutsack
Leave a handprint on her backside with a butt smack
You’re powerless, and I love that
Never talk fat stacks, boy stack raps
Show your ass crack, get it smacked back
Beef - you don’t wanna have that
Best you never heard Snap, that’s facts