[Intro]

What's going on, Joey? It's called suicide by cop

[Verse 1: Novatore]

My trigger visibly was missin' so I did some shit

Somebody snitchin' so they had to come arrest me

He was my right hand right up until he left me

Guess I'm dyslexic but I kept a tech up on a chest piece

It ain't the first time that I've been wrong, might be the last I take my pain and place it in a song

And when I leave just know the best is gone

Vest is on, ready to blow the tech up in this restaurant

All these suit and ties gеttin' euthanized

Murder-suicidе assumin' I'll be scrutinized

I won't be sittin' in a cell and I refuse to fry

They'll take my life before they rob me of my human side

Back to the wall, options thin, I'm losin' oxygen

Claustrophobic, stuck inside this box I'm in

I didn't feel the shot, I only heard the pop

I woke up in the hospital, the cops, they 'bout to lock me in

Hopped out the window at the trial, cops, they whooped my ass when they caught me lackin' a half a mile

They gave me triple life, I smiled and just took it

'Cause they same day they gave me life, the same day I went and took it

[Chorus: Lord Goat]

My goons up in your crib, we don't need a blessing

Heavy metal weapon shreddin' 'til your body's dented

No suppressor so you hear it when we drop the venom

We in your lobby, no shotties, just the auto stressin'

My goons up in your crib, we don't need a blessing

Heavy metal weapon shreddin' 'til your body's dented

No suppressor so you hear it when we drop the venom

We in your lobby, no shotties, just the auto stressin'

[Verse 2: A.M. Early Morning]

Pocket lock the safe, got like a hundred Ms

Nike boots and Js, bitch, I ain't rockin' Timbs (Nope!)

I've been overlooked, baseline, I'm Dr. J with the grimy hook (Swish!)

Only sellin' books, we ain't breakin' down shit

The clips click, now I let the whole thing go

This ain't slow, so the task force on the way

Fuck it all, couple tucked for a rainy day, it ain't time to play

Fourth quarter so we turnin' up the whole field

I drive the whip, burn out 'til it's no wheels

No deal, pussy, bring the cash up front

I got the saddle right here, you ain't gotta hunt

I don't give a fuck if it's fourth, we ain't gon' punt (Nope!)

Got the pigskin, I'ma run it up the middle

Drag it out for years, we got the acquittal

Niggas in the rush, reason for the double trouble

[Chorus: Lord Goat]

My goons up in your crib, we don't need a blessing

Heavy metal weapon shreddin' 'til your body's dented

No suppressor so you hear it when we drop the venom

We in your lobby, no shotties, just the auto stressin'

My goons up in your crib, we don't need a blessing

Heavy metal weapon shreddin' 'til your body's dented

No suppressor so you hear it when we drop the venom

We in your lobby, no shotties, just the auto stressin'