His body was lying on the ground like a slaughtered goat.......
You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load
Especially when i gotta fridge full of vodka cause my dads a drunk at least he
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
Here nigga on the road
Anymore than a goat,
I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots
No food in your fridge how you gna feed four kids
I have taken raps goat title
I'm mental, it's instrumental
So i banged for a minute
Worked hard so the fridge always had food
Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope
Used to ride on a goat, now i'm living in a moat
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