2 Headed Goat

21 Years I gave that to the game
I ain't putting out a diss, I'm puttin on a display
Take it for what it is cause I'm takin that to the grave
To bury it next to y'all and all the rest of the fakes
This shit for y'all like I got custom made
I don't expect a thanks, just save all your complaints
The boy cannot be contained like "has he lost a debate?"
They never seen this shit before like it was a blind date
My ego gets in the way, as my prides pushed, then it's up
I am what I roll, so yeah I keep it too blunt
Already gave my time but I am all out of fucks
And the only time I ran was just outta luck
Young nigga real nigga always been the big man
Remember days when we was hopping hills in the big van
3 Years later, bought my own shit, costs like 6 bands
How, cuz I been stackin up that paper since a lil man
See me wit some stand up niggas you can't stand over
And I rep my team, no jersey swapping when the game over
Big Bro said he wants a Lamb truck, fuck a range rover
He said the papers weight, feel like paperweights on his shoulders
If u don't like this shit, then u trippin like a clumsy bitch
Sid our shit so lit, Helen Keller even bump this shit
If he run up swing, auto-correct that mean I'm duckin shit
Then I hit em wit a tai otoshi that's a judo flip
No I ain't no samurai
But let's get things clarified
I'm 45, checking every nigga that ain't verified
Scary why?
Cuz you never seen this shit before your eyes
If the dark comes to the light
the heat is on, when it's magnified
Fuck it what you wanna do?
Get fucked up like its jungle juice
Yeah I'm big colt, I drop my balls, I'll drop a nigga too
And I have a loose screw
You got a hammer? woopty do
You play around you fuckin fool
You ain't handy wit your tool
Nigga check ya attitude
When I snap, get at a dude
Or I'll see ya bitch and offer
It'd be some shit she can't refuse
And I'll leave you stranded too
Till your life abandons you
You underground rappers
I got dirt for your burial

Bitch
Damn nigga why I gotta be a bitch
You a bitch

Colt started y'all off I guess I gotta finish you
You say you a dog but leave no marks like a tennis shoe
You say you don't pray to no God bruh test how submission feel
Cause if I aim it at yo mind and threaten to spear it you will
I just made yo jaw drop pick it up man you look pitiful
Niggas talkin wawa I just hear em like the peanuts do
If you ain't a hunnid then I can't have no respect for you
I can't trust you like the police when they say that they protecting you
I look to higher powers when I see that flashin red and blue
Cause they could KKK a coon and courts will say they credible
Alls he gotta say's I had my hood on he was skeptical
I reached into my pocket for my phone and that's when he drew
We had a slumber party yall still sleepin like you late to work
She had a big ol booty caught me peepin so I made her twerk
She bent over she so flexible like that solé de cirque
We trynna make it big while we in school we said we'll make it work