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The GOAT Rappers FEAT. Atreus, NorStar, StormTheArsonist,

  1. Snort Coke makin me a [White Magician](YuGi Oh Card)[1212](Miccheck) Imma Mic Technician,
  2. Onna Mission killin competion havin these [zombies draggin,](Zombie Dragon another Yugi oh card)
  3. My shots body baggin Don't wine when I hold spirits like a Flagon,
  4. I got my Jargon I keep [chips](Poker Chips) call me [Doritos the Banker](the person responsible for distributing chips also called a house)
  5. I'm numero [Uno](Card game) all gassed up like a full fuel tanker,
  6. No way to [Reverse](Lastline: Uno Card) that I got this down Pat,
  7. Your shots pathetic they make me laugh like a clowns gat,
  8. My [Magic Gathers a Field of dead](Magic the Gathering: Card, Field of the Dead) when I hit Combat
  9. Leave em up side down like a Bat A Noose or two since that,
  10. I'ma need Hydroycut pockets too fat,
  11. Y'all should worship me fancier than Cursive See,
  12. In the Stars like a zodiac,
  13. Paintin scenes wit words Michelangelo in the Act,
  14. I'm other wordly no you can't contact,
  15. The Insane man in fact you'll get smacked Snap ya neck on impact,
  16. Y'all Sham Fools Washed down the Drain like used shampoo,
  17. Im killin cats like dinner for Japs,
  18. I'm Earth shakin hoes collapse,
  19. Wide arc wit a Pole Axe Let you live...perhaps.
  20.  
  21. //NorStar 1:25
  22.  
  23. I'm BaAaAa Man, the goatman,
  24. Type to go for your throat and,
  25. Roadhouse that ho out and smoke out like an Indian,
  26. My Endin only cometh when I feel like I'm finished,
  27. Diminish the opposition yuh Charlie Sheen Winnin,
  28. Imma be grinnin GRIMMsta is my temperament,
  29. Instrument of destruction bustin thru tha ceilin,
  30. I'm feelin blanks in with zeros till I hit 10 million,
  31. Known as a goon, a thug, and a muthafuckin villian,
  32. Children take seat, don't strive to be just like me,
  33. Do you and your own thing I'm product of cocaine and big dreams,
  34. Momma said fuck the world force feed it kerosene,
  35. Strike a match watch it burn and then dick it down with no vaseline,
  36. I'm kinda like the Great Gatsby without the big crib and limousine,
  37. Hood rich with hood bitch but she a good chick so she wifey,
  38. Stars and stripes on my chest like a general
  39. brooding is how folks describe me,
  40. You can find me in dark alleys smokin out with my team,
  41. They Mugz mean and we all clean as fuck but with cases pending,
  42. One day I'm cool and may come across as friendly,
  43. But I'm bipolar and I'll blow ya soul
  44. out your body if i think you testing me,
  45. Smith and Wesson and my brethren is the only back up I need,
  46. Find me in the backseat of a caddy with hoes' arms all around me,
  47. Damn bitch you got a nice mouth with nice teeth,
  48. Here's a dick to suck on pose ho and say cheese,
  49. Picture perfect and the way she work it she bout to choke on my seed,
  50. Swallow bitch bet not get the shit on my seats,
  51. I drive an Armada and I got an impala,
  52. But what I really want is a GTR Nismo for bottom dalla,
  53. Off the lot bought and paid for with blood and narcotics.
  54.  
  55. //Electro_Magnetik 3:07
  56.  
  57. Ever since 8th grade I popped a pilly to think clearly,
  58. distortin' reality wit' the chemistry you feelin' me?
  59. Like literally My Father said I was fuckin' up my legacy
  60. yet apparently I got some tendencies to fulfill my munchies,
  61. Wit' the rhymes I'm unique in the backseat,
  62. imagin' myself freestylin' in the back of a cadillac,
  63. or rappin' on top of a camel and carryin' my saddleback,
  64. attractin' the ladies wit' the rhymes,
  65. give me oral 'till you gag,
  66. This what y'all love rappin':
  67. guns and caskets, like as if they're holy as Catholics,
  68. but fuck that shit, I'm not rapping for your reactions,
  69. be a G.O.A.T, that's what they envy, no cappin',
  70. I'm emergin' from [Crystal Lake](Referring to Friday The 13th.) with a ski mask,
  71. lurkin' near your shadows under the street lamps,
  72. slaughter a mumbler in sight to please my fans,
  73. smoke some pot wit' my squad, merely had five grams,
  74. swear I'm like [motherfucking Doom!](MF Doom or Dr. Doom, you pick.)
  75. my weed so strong like pure perfume!
  76. hating on me? Disgusted by me?
  77. I'll fuck your bitch in the restroom,
  78. Spooky like ghosts and I hide my feelings;
  79. you can't see through me I'm opaque,
  80. why frontin' a G? Your arm I'll dislocate,
  81. havin' bad vibes that energy I reciprocate,
  82. determine your fate and you I assassinate,
  83. like JFK you understand me mate?
  84. In fact I'll concede that was a bad joke,
  85. I love my ladies, I'm an [heroine/heroin](.) addict in a lab coat,
  86. [Lucy](The Devil's daughter, I'm not a Satanist.) seduce me dressed in her black cloak,
  87. Rhymes so cold you'll fold 'n' catch a cold, bless a nigga,
  88. if he catch this smoke; bless a nigga,
  89. I'll have him shriekin' on high keynotes.
  90.  
  91. //StormTheArsonist 4:15
  92.  
  93. Ruthless entry with a style that becomes legendary
  94. with 10 lines ill make em all remember me, with the remedy
  95. straggle the melody, like im taking out the enemy
  96. mentally, challenged, slightly unbalanced, full of energy
  97. it's understandable.....i'm adaptable, no ones Compatible..............
  98. flows flammable .....physically irrational,....the lyrical animal.....
  99. disguised as a cannibal..... while my styles intangible
  100. better yet I'm a historical Hannibal, I'm radical ,
  101. I'm the most valuable, like head of the capital
  102. you fuckers run the same shit like its mechanical
  103. it's theatrical as it spreads international and its all laughable.
  104. my skillz come natural and remain to be unmatchable!

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