G.O.A.T. Ed

Uh, huh
Mic check, one two, one two
Jey . From The Tribe
It goes, it goes
Ey yo I spit that 99 shit, y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout man
Fuck Big and Pac, type of shit gon' get you smoked up
Watch me manoeuvre through these 808s like Copolla
If you throw that boom bap in my direction watch me rip it up man
Ezay'zolo lez' and zizok'did'umcondo lezi
I see they all actin' feenicky when I spit vernac
Or maybe they thought ukuthi ndingu mlungu m'na
But on seconds thoughts, vernac khaphume apha kum' wena
I'll take it back to the beginning like Adam and Eve
Lyrical butt fuck niggas that finna drop the soap with ease
I mean, it's a scary outcome when you come at me
Coz I'm the only King in this bitch like Makhosetive
Over your head like a fucking halo
Over your head, bob and weave, yeah nigga I know
Y'all 'bout to witness, the era of the new school bully
I mean y'all really 'bout to wish y'all early fucking new me
Honestly speaking man, I came through on some other shit
Ey yo Sway! Call me out before I blow and shit
The struest bob is that this nigga here the fucking pinnacle
Lyrical miracles got 'em asking what would Jesus do
The song title that put pressure on a nigga
That's tryna build from ground up like Pyramids of Giza man
I don't expect 'em to vibe with me on they first try
See Ray Charles how to my shit they turn a blind eye
Lyrical typhoon when I pen it down doe
My lyrical capabilities been solidified doe
For how long a young nigga gotta prove his self
Like fuck a waist trainer, these bars come in double XL nigga
Speaking of waist trainers like we figured it out
Making sure that shit in good hands like wiping your ass
Make sure you stick to the fucking plan in whatever you do
Coz my uzi pop real fast when it aim at you
You sneeze you lose outchea nigga
And you finna get smacked in the booth outchea nigga
I'm steady dropping classics like an antique store
No high fashion, no Champaris no
Need I say more man, need I say more man
Need I say momento kenate pap'rove
I'm yelling kroveto un'kosh'ne pampotu
And don't y'all dare duck for cover when I come for you
I'm on my boom bap shit
Jey . From The Tribe incase y'all asking who this kid
I'm 'bout to dish out 32 more bars and no hook
And that's guaranteed to have the whole industry fucking shook
Coz I know they paying close attention now
They duck for cover when I show then call it intuition now nigga
My bars is Eazy like N.W.A
And my foot on they neck got 'em yelling
Jey whatever you say, whatever you say
But I hardly flip a new page nigga
So they double what Christ was nailed on
On some real shit I can't believe it took 'em this long
Rumour has it this young lad in his fucking prime now
Rumour has it my type of rapping is so sublime
Rumour has it, rumour had it, rumour will have it
Fuck a rumour young man, stick to your guns
This the cold game that needs no code name uh
This the GOAT game that needs no code name uh
Going gorillas on my chest I bang
Coz it's that gully rap shit that is just flowing in my veins
I feel like MC Hammer how I'm doing damage big time
Speaking of time, I hope everybody keeping up
32 bars and no hook what I promise nigga
Having the industry fucking shook what I promised nigga
Pardon my repetitive manner
I had to re-adress the fact of the matter
As a matter of fact, none if this shit matters
Coz this is where I choose to put an end to this chapter nigga
I'm gone