GOAT

Here it go

See this is the part I was worried about

Everybody thinks that my career was down the tubes

And I must be in some dusty garage

Inhalin' the carbon monoxide fumes

And everyone's tellin' me what I should do and how I should come out or what to rap about

And I know that I got a lot up in my medulla oblongata that I gotta get out

And I'm not sure how this is gonna come off

They're probably gonna think that I'm comin' off as cocky

Like I just started givin' a fuck what you really think about me:worship:

See the thing about me, is you don't really know a thing about me

Everyone's makin' a stink about me

Like it's some kind of a aura of that up that came around me

Surround me with nothin' but gangsters, killers and bangers