This is a song about "Goat sex"

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

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

I have taken raps goat title

Lady at the frank stand will

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

How this dude try n duel with the goat

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

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Anymore than a goat,

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

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope