[Intro]

Kick back and feel the inner vibe

Thinkin' in my head like I could either live or die

Not die, first I gotta build an enterprise

Livin' like a millionaire, caffeine got me energized

Thinkin' back on the past like you are not a friend of mine

Act like I got frickin rabies when I'm spittin' every line

[Verse 1]

Thinkin' everything is just a lie

I wonder why

I hit 'em with a couple lines, and buck 'em all

I'm ready to hunt 'em down

I don't need skill to go and takе that crown

So I put on my serious face

And get back to businеss, you out of your place

The way I been livin', I'm still in the race

I ain't ever quittin', I stay in the chase

When I'm sending em back, with the pen and the pad

Full send when I rap, I ain't bending for crap

And it's inevitable, I'm finna be offending you craps

I'm a wildfire and I'm spreading rapidly

Ain't nobody got no fricken crap on me

Gotta go ahead and get that bag, capiche?

The way hip hop's gotten kind of saddens me

I'm with a queen, like Bohemian Rhapsody

The way I'm acting's semiautonomous

Bro, I write hip hop anonymous

Channeling all of the Shady within

Thinkin' about the things I need to win

'Yo my man, PoiZoN, where have u been?'

I been working on a new project, you copy?

LOST? Probably

[Chorus]

Yeah they know that I'm the GOAT

Tell 'em welcome to the fricken show

And I'm killin' every flow

That's just how I motherfricken roll

And y'all don't even know

Come and get a motherfricken dose

Yeah they know that I'm the GOAT

Tell 'em welcome to the fricken show

[Verse 2]

Can't control me on top like this

On the beat while I talk my ish

If I eat the beat, I put salt on it

My numbers real, y'all put bots on it

Ain't nobody else talk like this, they don't got my drip, when I pull up on 'em they won't get it all like this, uh

Livin' a million, killin' civilians, you won't tell me what to do, nah

Evidence evident, relevance relevant, I still do more numbers than you, yuh

Yeah they put me on a beat, I kill it

Still nobody able to delay my feelings

They decay when I put 'em in the box, pandora

Talk with no filter, lil bro I ain't dora

PART II

[Verse]

Okay, a new beat

I ride it by writing, y'all know me

Faster than ever, lil bro I'ma feast

So don't be surprised 'cause you know I'm a beast

I'ma kill 'em all, like every single fricken individual

I hit 'em all with sixty seven motherfricken syllables

I'm fentanyl, you dose on me I guarantee an overdose

I'm rapping super fast until they brain give 'em an overload

It's criminal 'cause every single rhyme and beat is cynical

But takin' me to jail is pretty motherfricken pitiful

The words are sharp so breakin' through the bars is really minimal

To rap this fast for this darn long is pretty fricken difficult

My lungs are giving out I wanna breathe but I just keep on goin'

Never giving up, the fricken motto that I'm livin' on

And every day, another day that I just sit through it alone

I'm killin' beats but killin' time, I don't know if I'm ready, no

The pain builds up another level, prolly will become the devil

Heard you rap it's underwhelming, suicide, will someone help me?

Spread 'em all they fricken jelly, lover will not call my celly

I ain't something from the deli, I ain't sweet, someone come at me

Make a motherfricker switch up like Machine Gun Kelly, uh