25/05/2022
BARS _PSYGOAT
Intro: Mmmeee! (Psygoat’s production)
Here comes the day ni**as beef without a weight
I know I ordered beef but since it’s fleshy turn it into a steak
I treat the game like a kitchen every bar is getting baked
These ni**as late they gon have to lick plate
I just came inside the game I framed it all & my fellows ate
These ni**as cry babies & im the boogeyman
I’m extremely cold sub zero I can’t go to hell
Gather both lava & fire man within my pen
I’m writing hot bars ain’t no story tale's to tell
I don’t even need to rap I'm united to the UG
Chit chat back won't give you perfection you a b***y
the game with out king is a phone pulled out a charger it ain’t getting charged percentages is what it's losing
ni**as moving goofy regard them lil snoopies
We can’t go together you a gay n***a you moody
Step on radius get back s**t gon get too rowdy
It’s for the kings not fallibles who looking clowny
I'm too good for the fame me and you ain’t the same
All these ni**as are piece of jobs
I utter till an hour
Caution i’m Coming harder
you too dolt like James carter
The n***a from rush hour
You be funny you be dummy , you loud one more you be sour
I’mma eat you a flower
Then put you right under
remember i’m no ram i’m the goat you ain’t gon slaughter
i got the game all shuttered rise the smoke like wildfire
Ni**as coughing inside the game
They making noises they irritate
My presence choke & cause some pain
Applying that pressure? got them selling souls for the fame n***a uh
it's fu***ng crazy ayt i know they gon deny
Put the beat on it’s time to put my s**t on
Ni**as say they Cold but the coldness feels like pride
Put em on my side ni**as won’t fit in on my size
I cut the beat & pass the opps they spit punches but i’m high
They can’t reach me when i’m high
I’m on the ranks i’m smoking High
Catch me faded on the mic
Your shawty likes me when i’m high
I hit rough & hit it right instead of moaning she gon cry
My D***o hard standing like i’m bout to get it high
I’m inaccessible untouchable unmatchable