GOAT Blood
• Written by IshTALKER
IshTALKER's Notes
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Witty with the word play, giddy on the world stage
Mimic hieroglyphics, written in the stone age
Raised in the old ways, searching for a soul mate
Opened up the flood gates, hit the track running
Guaranteed to blow her back out, one hunnin
Moved up out the hood, stay blunted, never going
back to the dungeon, unless I'm summoned
News pundits reporting that I'm coming...
Home stuntin, good Will Huntin, touch down in your city
Blaze one to the dome, fed up with your poems, gunnin for the throne
Coming for your throat, burying your bones, murders what I wrote
Headed to your home, get beheaded or atone, if I said it...
It's on, pull up and do more than pass the dijon
Goat syndrome... just another attack of the clones
Females attach when they catch the cologne
Facts over hope, wrapped in black
Not actin alone, we hacking your code
Kraken your boat, quarterback sacking your soul
Bring it back to the fold, maniacs grasping
Sword from the stone, cracking your skull
Rakim with the flow, don't sweat the technique
Hakeem in the post, Creed with the boast
Catch bullets in my teeth, Leroy with the glow
Ya'll Donald T. with the votes, novelty at the most
Marine with the approach, know your routine
Light up and smoke, take a bite out your throat
Goat blood... sweet like Merlot
Avoid the streets if you exploit skinny jeans on the low
Upholding the oath, destroy b-boys deployed on scene
on or off screen, Billy GOAT gruff screams
While on parole, lost control, pause the remote
Often boast how I lift skirts like Monroe, raise a toast
[Chorus] x4
Raise A Toast
Raise A Toast
Raise A Toast
Raise A Toast
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IshTALKER
Member since November 9 2020