Goat
Young man, dreamed about counting grands
Kids just laughed cuz they didn't understand
That hard work and talent go hand in hand
Man he started dropping singles and they didn't really land
Kind of strange cuz he didn't know that the big demand
Was for bland rap and bland trap
Rappers with autotune stack stacks
Cuz all they gotta do is write a quick snap and take a nap
Work is as easy as that wow
What is that style, they don't go the extra mile
Same old stuff just through it in a pile
While, the ones that spend hours just writing a trial
Were treated like a little child its wild
The spice is ignored and we accept the mild
But that didn't stop him when things looked grim
He got to it and edited re wrote and trimmed
And turned the flimsy into strong just like a gym
He rhymed the synonym until the lines were sick
So he dropped a new banger that was filled with loads of flavor oh
Turned the whole game backwards like his name tow mater
He said later and to the haters and became much greater
He's a creator who makes rap hot like the equator
Crusader invader and he won't fade like a vapor
Won't stop like a freighter and works hard till he's a maker
Of the coldest tracks so cold like a glacier
There was a time when I was unknown
Spent my days and nights all alone
But I stayed thankful for all that I owned
Got to stay on top even when I'm feeling low
I'm not the best I'm not a pro
If I rise up and start to grow
Then I'll be on top, and start to know
That I'm just like a GOAT
Whoa
That I'm just like a Goat
That I'm just like a Goat
There was a time, when he didn't shine bright
But he fought the fight, and wrote bars all night
Because he had sight for the things that were right
With all his might wasn't gonna stop till he saw daylight
Don't stop but drop the bop and reach the top
Give all you got till you got nothing left I mean nothin left
It's tough and rough but your norm ain't enough so love what you do
It's up to you to be cool cuz so few that are like you so stay true to what you do
Don't stay blue workers r few fight to the end and giant come defend and send them
To the end of the den
There was a time when I was unknown
Spent my days and nights all alone
But I stayed thankful for all that I owned
Got to stay on top even when I'm feeling low
I'm not the best I'm not a pro
If I rise up and start to grow
Then I'll be on top, and start to know
That I'm just like a GOAT
Whoa
That I'm just like a Goat
That I'm just like a Goat
Kids just laughed cuz they didn't understand
That hard work and talent go hand in hand
Man he started dropping singles and they didn't really land
Kind of strange cuz he didn't know that the big demand
Was for bland rap and bland trap
Rappers with autotune stack stacks
Cuz all they gotta do is write a quick snap and take a nap
Work is as easy as that wow
What is that style, they don't go the extra mile
Same old stuff just through it in a pile
While, the ones that spend hours just writing a trial
Were treated like a little child its wild
The spice is ignored and we accept the mild
But that didn't stop him when things looked grim
He got to it and edited re wrote and trimmed
And turned the flimsy into strong just like a gym
He rhymed the synonym until the lines were sick
So he dropped a new banger that was filled with loads of flavor oh
Turned the whole game backwards like his name tow mater
He said later and to the haters and became much greater
He's a creator who makes rap hot like the equator
Crusader invader and he won't fade like a vapor
Won't stop like a freighter and works hard till he's a maker
Of the coldest tracks so cold like a glacier
There was a time when I was unknown
Spent my days and nights all alone
But I stayed thankful for all that I owned
Got to stay on top even when I'm feeling low
I'm not the best I'm not a pro
If I rise up and start to grow
Then I'll be on top, and start to know
That I'm just like a GOAT
Whoa
That I'm just like a Goat
That I'm just like a Goat
There was a time, when he didn't shine bright
But he fought the fight, and wrote bars all night
Because he had sight for the things that were right
With all his might wasn't gonna stop till he saw daylight
Don't stop but drop the bop and reach the top
Give all you got till you got nothing left I mean nothin left
It's tough and rough but your norm ain't enough so love what you do
It's up to you to be cool cuz so few that are like you so stay true to what you do
Don't stay blue workers r few fight to the end and giant come defend and send them
To the end of the den
There was a time when I was unknown
Spent my days and nights all alone
But I stayed thankful for all that I owned
Got to stay on top even when I'm feeling low
I'm not the best I'm not a pro
If I rise up and start to grow
Then I'll be on top, and start to know
That I'm just like a GOAT
Whoa
That I'm just like a Goat
That I'm just like a Goat
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Writer(s): Nolan Schmidt
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