This is a song about "Goat old change kee"

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

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

When i pull up in that candy range

Now everyone finds the change

Worshiping goat headed deities and breath in,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

The fresh goat more like a fresh joke

The street slang i be speakin in code

How this dude try n duel with the goat

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

It's time for a change, but not this change,

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Sacrificing your body like a goat, cuz your nothin,

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

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