GOAT

Let’s establish the first thing, to me it’s nothing to this word thing

You silly niggas think your fucking with an earthling

You discovered you were nothing when my verse came

You’re in trouble like your jugular is bursting.

‘Bout to give you lames the worst pain the earth’s seen

God of vengeance like when the curse came to curse Cain

You should have used caution for your first name

I spit it raw, you’re fitted for a coffin when you first came.

Busting your brain till your jugular vein breaks

Nothing but pain, whoever you bring suffers the same fate

I was sent here to finish you with Lyrical interludes

Last vision you’ll witness is the print of my tennis shoe

You’re miniscule silly fool. I pick and I chose who

Getting abused. Sentences used as finishing moves

Causing cataclysm when you think shit sweet

Give them brain aneurisms trying to think this deep

Yo, It’s obvious what time it is. Every passage ominous

The problem is I’m not a rapper. I’m a graphic novelist.

Handling a mic is like I’m brandishing a weapon

I am like the Messiah type that the planet’s been expecting

Ancestral connection makes my rap flow impressing

In fact this ain’t rap this is astral projection

‘Til the planet blow, I’ma let my scientific data show

I am gifted. Rhyme exquisite. I’m a different animal

Black god with a pen. Facts I’m mentioning

Spread Like cancer. Rap carcinogen

Show you what a artists do. Most of you rappers horrible

I’ll aim for you, flame broil rappers like barbecue

Look down on you niggas. Make rhymes with my nose up

Get chewed up, caught between canines and my molars

I am very Savage. I don’t bury hatchets

I’m a keep these rappers in my dietary habits

You clowns need to stop. You’ve been phony since way back

Smack you niggas with socks yelling homey don’t play that.

Heat from my sentences increasingly limitless

See I’m not a rapper. I’m a beat demolitionist

This is for the scholars and the street niggas hearing this

Literary genius. Beast with the penmanship

The state that I’m in redefining the ways of rhyming

Can’t say nothing to me, stretch you pussies and break your hymen

What I speak is above you. Fuck your freaking rebuttal

You’ll never be on my level. You’re as deep as a puddle.

What I spit is legit. When I hit ain’t no accidents

I mastered this. I am the shit. You are flatulence.

Rhymes that I embrace beyond time, matter, and space.

So divine, Blow your mind, shatter your face

I’m a hadron collider for the wack rhyme providers

Think they have rhymes as fire as the black rhyme Messiah!

Jesus, suffocating these niggas they ’bout to breathe less

Can’t contest these lyrical master pieces

The way my rapping excels a chain reaction is felt

Ops can’t fuck with me cause they be wearing chastity belts

Sun heat genes inside my African cells

Niggas coming up short, it’s like I’m wrestling elves

You stated your small rhymes. It’s fatal to cross mine

Don’t play with me boy I’m the greatest of all times.