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My oh my, at the top I got peace of mind

G.O.A.T just reached my prime, all that hate me can form a long line, yeah

Line 'em up, on the numbers, mow 'em down like choppa gunners (rrr)

Gotta love it, goin' Simple Jack, Tropic Thunder

I just keep on gettin' better, still it's pedal to the metal 'til they put me on a pedestal

Admit I been ahead of 'em, and I ain't talkin' alphabetical

I bet they'll never know the effort that it took to be incredible

I cook a beat and eat it like it's edible

You're lookin' for a whoopin' if you come in like a rookie against a veteran

It's gonna be regrettable, you're gonna need some medical attention

For your head and throat when fuckin' with a general

Now I got 'em in a coma, yeah, they headin' for the bed alone

They put you on a ventilator, end up like a vegetable

No, it ain't really ethical, they really should be dead

But they gon' fill 'em with the medicine to keep the body tenable

You better go to bed or go to get a load of chemicals

They fed him anesthetic for a headache, man, I get it no

But that ain't recommendable, I rather go and send the hoes

To get a load and blow him, but the man is not a hetero-

The other way around the man is really into men I know

But anyway I got no fuckin' pity for the petty hoes

I recommend to let 'em know the p***y is forgettable

I think I'm about glow up when I blow up like I'm Jelly Roll

So red alert, I run up in the metaverse, and let it burn

The predator is back and 'bout to end 'em as I get to work

Embetterment can bet I do it better than a regular competitor

I'm feelin' homicidal, murder can occur

All I ever wanted was the opportunity to brutally commit a murder, man, I do it with impunity

Get rudely awakened as I break in when it's two degrees

And now they got a killer on the loose in the community

Yeah, later in the night is when I go commit a slaughter

Then I run up in your crib I got a Tommy Gun I flaunt it

Like I'm Gotti, put the bodies of the mommy and the daughter

With the otters and the critters at the bottom of the water

As I hop up in the minivan, and get up out the city

It's pity I'm villain what I did, man, it was pretty bad

I gotta get away, I'm outta state, but I'll be headin' back

I sped up on the gas, I'm on the interstate and really fast

My foot is on the pedal, man, I coulda got a medal

Like a sprinter 'cause I'm winnin' when I'm movin' like Apollo

And I'm racin' with the police at a pace you couldn't follow

Now they're chasin' me to Vegas like I'm OJ in a Bronco

The debacle when they said he was demented and a criminal

Despicable defendant of the federal municipal

He killed his fuckin' wife and got away, it's unforgivable

But then again I'm takin' it the jury was too finical

And fearin' all ridicule the alibi was critical

Admittedly, I'm hearin' all the evidence is minimal

The crime was then committed, but the case was never winnable

So everybody talkin' on my name is 'bout to get it though

You always gotta run your mouth like what the f*ck you on about?

You got about a minute 'fore I get up and go knock 'em out

'Cause everybody wanna be the baddest on the planet

But god-damn it, man, I've it with the maggots, y'all are average

Got it backwards, you ain't never been a savage

So you better get to backin' up and packin' up your baggage

Time to head out 'fore I take your fuckin' head out

When I wack it like it's tennis with a racket

Been a menace to the many men attackin'

When I enter like a dragon with the fire that I'm breathin'

Been a demon to the guys that I'm defeatin'

When deliverin' a beatin' to the kidney and that liver and a spleen

I gotta hit 'em 'til they in a bed a little red and screamin'

Ain't nobody intervenin' when considerin' you fuckin' with the bitterest, insidious, the meanest

I'm a demon to the idiots, the wittiest, I really am a genius

While you're dumber than a pit of bricks, illiterate at readin'

All these mother fuckin' dummies 'bout to get it when I enter in

The area of the enemy, I'm bearin' a Beretta

Get a medic when I let 'em bleed, embarrassed and you better be

I'm never givin' love to anybody who was ever mean to me

Or really negative, and I bet I feel that energy

Like Edison, they let us in, and I ain't gonna ever leave

No, ain't nobody hotter, got a lotta fuckin' pedigree

I'm readily available, I sail a boat to Tenerife

Armada man I'm on a ship, and headin' for the occupants

I swear to God I'm 'bout to get to conquerin' the continent

Like Ottoman, I got up in Nevada with a lotta chips

And ain't nobody ever gonna bet against my dominance

My motto is I gotta win, I'm never gonna bow to kings

So anybody thinkin' that should pop in a Klonopin

You're probably gonna wanna quit, he's feelin' pretty ominous

And got all the momentum put my head up on a monument

Yeah, for real I been the illest on auxiliaries, they feelin' me

From Ottawa to Philippines, I swear to God, I really am

And anybody thinkin' that I wasn't, well then f*ck 'em

I'ma upper cut, obliterate, get rid of all the silly men

Brazilian, a killer in a villa man I strong enough

To f*ck around and put a whole gorilla in kiddie pen

And guillotine a simian, now livin' in oblivion

I really wanna make a fuckin' billion, I'm brilliant, ah

'Til the bitter end, I'm bitter as a little kid, been rappin' off a little bit of Ritalin

I really wanna kill 'em all, get rid of 'em, I'm never gonna ever leave this s**t again

Admit it that I'm witty with the pen, I got the skill to make a milly any minute

Never illegitimate, I really been the fuckin' illest, everybody on the internet can feel it

When I get the ball rollin' with the momentum, won't ever slow no never, hell no, I'm a go getter

My oh my, at the top I got peace of mind

G.O.A.T just reached my prime, all that hate me can form a long line, yeah

Line 'em up, on the numbers, mow 'em down like choppa gunners (rrr)

Gotta love it, goin' Simple Jack, Tropic Thunder

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