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, f*ck 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 F*ck 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