This is a song about "Becoming your inner goat"

Inner core, intercourse

They right too cause

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

It is endless, you're defenseless, i see your inner thoughts,

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

His body was lying on the ground like a slaughtered goat.......

To soho, baby milo so dope

The fresh goat more like a fresh joke

I'm the wonder woman, let me go get my rope

You would have more chance trying to breed with a goat,

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

And i can't help but stare, cause

Since i was left with no hope

Anymore than a goat,