This is a song about "Goat fridge"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

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

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

And even buy you a bottle

I have taken raps goat title

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Worked hard so the fridge always had food

Used to ride on a goat, now i'm living in a moat

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

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

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Sacrificing your body like a goat, cuz your nothin,

A party on the stars bitch i'm farther than a martian