This is why I'm the goat
From the moment I stepped foot on this earth
I've been cursed with giving a f*ck about being perfect
And so I practiced to make it cause thats what I'm worth
I'm lacking the urge to blast a lil uzi vert and run from descending bullets
I don't push weight and balance scales
I pull it
I encrypt each word with fire from the depths of hell
To remind myself of where I refuse to stoop to
From the little kid who never left the stoop
To the man who never wants to leave the stu
What it do
Never been the one to follow all the crowd
100 proof
But you never had to chase me
I'm always in the same spot still dodging rain drops
Do you see now why my name hot
This is why I'm the goat
Shaolin Sam known to kick it like Chuck Norris in chuck taylors
I'm far from the savior
I'm the prodigy
But nobody's proud of me
Is it my mindless behavior
I'm agitated
I tend to bypass love award haters with rash decisions
What do you want from me, a man on a mission
Millions with the same vision but no etiquette
Thats why every time I try to f*ck the game up she tells me that she's celibate
They're tryna take me out my element
So ima make sure that I talk my shit and that its feculent
You can get out my face tho
I do not do this for the pesos
I do it for the hell of it
The chosen one
The Shaolin
The embodiment of the potent punch
Sam's son
So prolific I come bearing the fruits of my labor
At the will of my savior, my deed will get done
Feeling very entitled
I put my left hand on the bible
To be spiteful
I never gave a f*ck about a rival
This should be titled
I can be the biggest thing since Tidal
These are car facts
Niggas looking for 15 minutes of fame but what do I know
My spot is barely insured; GEICO
Niggas stay beefin; gyro
Cut from the gut; lipo
I'm a loco-motive
Lately I've been having crazy dreams
Well I'm a local motive
I come from a very good regime
Learned the books from my mom and from my brothers; the streets
Village raised
New material at every turn of a page
Textbook; finesse
Head strong I guess
I just lack interest
If I'm not making interest
I'm grinding
People claiming that I'm not the same thats beside them
They're looking for that foolish little kid but thats behind him
They wanted me to show my f*cking ass
At the time I had some class
But now y'all really got me mad
So I'm really finna snap and not a single chain can hold me
Now y'all afraid but y'all were yelling out for the old me
I swear I said you niggas didn't want it with bull
Blast you with a 33 caliber bull
The perfect blazing rocket to make you rethink your caliber bull
This nightmare with devour you bull
With one word I ras all demons like talia ghoul
Need a double R phantom cause I have to tally a ghoul
Pitty the fool, get ya dollars up
Cause I'm
Someone In The Running Under Cover
Like the opposite of a half buck
It doesn't matter who yall think sits in the throne
Cause my wittiness is sharper than Robert Pattinsons jaw bone
And thats a fact
History repeats and y'all looking to reenact
And you probably think I'm weird cause I'm black and I do not trap
But I do not give a f*ck and yall can get off my sack
F*ck nigga
The chosen one
The Shaolin
The embodiment of the potent punch
Sam's son
So prolific I come bearing the fruits of my labor
At the will of my savior, my deed will get done
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This is why I'm the goat
From the moment I stepped foot on this earth
I've been cursed with giving a f*ck about being perfect
And so I practiced to make it cause thats what I'm worth
I'm lacking the urge to blast a lil uzi vert and run from descending bullets
I don't push weight and balance scales
I pull it
I encrypt each word with fire from the depths of hell
To remind myself of where I refuse to stoop to
From the little kid who never left the stoop
To the man who never wants to leave the stu
What it do
Never been the one to follow all the crowd
100 proof
But you never had to chase me
I'm always in the same spot still dodging rain drops
Do you see now why my name hot
This is why I'm the goat
Shaolin Sam known to kick it like Chuck Norris in chuck taylors
I'm far from the savior
I'm the prodigy
But nobody's proud of me
Is it my mindless behavior
I'm agitated
I tend to bypass love award haters with rash decisions
What do you want from me, a man on a mission
Millions with the same vision but no etiquette
Thats why every time I try to f*ck the game up she tells me that she's celibate
They're tryna take me out my element
So ima make sure that I talk my shit and that its feculent
You can get out my face tho
I do not do this for the pesos
I do it for the hell of it
The chosen one
The Shaolin
The embodiment of the potent punch
Sam's son
So prolific I come bearing the fruits of my labor
At the will of my savior, my deed will get done
Feeling very entitled
I put my left hand on the bible
To be spiteful
I never gave a f*ck about a rival
This should be titled
I can be the biggest thing since Tidal
These are car facts
Niggas looking for 15 minutes of fame but what do I know
My spot is barely insured; GEICO
Niggas stay beefin; gyro
Cut from the gut; lipo
I'm a loco-motive
Lately I've been having crazy dreams
Well I'm a local motive
I come from a very good regime
Learned the books from my mom and from my brothers; the streets
Village raised
New material at every turn of a page
Textbook; finesse
Head strong I guess
I just lack interest
If I'm not making interest
I'm grinding
People claiming that I'm not the same thats beside them
They're looking for that foolish little kid but thats behind him
They wanted me to show my f*cking ass
At the time I had some class
But now y'all really got me mad
So I'm really finna snap and not a single chain can hold me
Now y'all afraid but y'all were yelling out for the old me
I swear I said you niggas didn't want it with bull
Blast you with a 33 caliber bull
The perfect blazing rocket to make you rethink your caliber bull
This nightmare with devour you bull
With one word I ras all demons like talia ghoul
Need a double R phantom cause I have to tally a ghoul
Pitty the fool, get ya dollars up
Cause I'm
Someone In The Running Under Cover
Like the opposite of a half buck
It doesn't matter who yall think sits in the throne
Cause my wittiness is sharper than Robert Pattinsons jaw bone
And thats a fact
History repeats and y'all looking to reenact
And you probably think I'm weird cause I'm black and I do not trap
But I do not give a f*ck and yall can get off my sack
F*ck nigga
The chosen one
The Shaolin
The embodiment of the potent punch
Sam's son
So prolific I come bearing the fruits of my labor
At the will of my savior, my deed will get done
From the moment I stepped foot on this earth
I've been cursed with giving a f*ck about being perfect
And so I practiced to make it cause thats what I'm worth
I'm lacking the urge to blast a lil uzi vert and run from descending bullets
I don't push weight and balance scales
I pull it
I encrypt each word with fire from the depths of hell
To remind myself of where I refuse to stoop to
From the little kid who never left the stoop
To the man who never wants to leave the stu
What it do
Never been the one to follow all the crowd
100 proof
But you never had to chase me
I'm always in the same spot still dodging rain drops
Do you see now why my name hot
This is why I'm the goat
Shaolin Sam known to kick it like Chuck Norris in chuck taylors
I'm far from the savior
I'm the prodigy
But nobody's proud of me
Is it my mindless behavior
I'm agitated
I tend to bypass love award haters with rash decisions
What do you want from me, a man on a mission
Millions with the same vision but no etiquette
Thats why every time I try to f*ck the game up she tells me that she's celibate
They're tryna take me out my element
So ima make sure that I talk my shit and that its feculent
You can get out my face tho
I do not do this for the pesos
I do it for the hell of it
The chosen one
The Shaolin
The embodiment of the potent punch
Sam's son
So prolific I come bearing the fruits of my labor
At the will of my savior, my deed will get done
Feeling very entitled
I put my left hand on the bible
To be spiteful
I never gave a f*ck about a rival
This should be titled
I can be the biggest thing since Tidal
These are car facts
Niggas looking for 15 minutes of fame but what do I know
My spot is barely insured; GEICO
Niggas stay beefin; gyro
Cut from the gut; lipo
I'm a loco-motive
Lately I've been having crazy dreams
Well I'm a local motive
I come from a very good regime
Learned the books from my mom and from my brothers; the streets
Village raised
New material at every turn of a page
Textbook; finesse
Head strong I guess
I just lack interest
If I'm not making interest
I'm grinding
People claiming that I'm not the same thats beside them
They're looking for that foolish little kid but thats behind him
They wanted me to show my f*cking ass
At the time I had some class
But now y'all really got me mad
So I'm really finna snap and not a single chain can hold me
Now y'all afraid but y'all were yelling out for the old me
I swear I said you niggas didn't want it with bull
Blast you with a 33 caliber bull
The perfect blazing rocket to make you rethink your caliber bull
This nightmare with devour you bull
With one word I ras all demons like talia ghoul
Need a double R phantom cause I have to tally a ghoul
Pitty the fool, get ya dollars up
Cause I'm
Someone In The Running Under Cover
Like the opposite of a half buck
It doesn't matter who yall think sits in the throne
Cause my wittiness is sharper than Robert Pattinsons jaw bone
And thats a fact
History repeats and y'all looking to reenact
And you probably think I'm weird cause I'm black and I do not trap
But I do not give a f*ck and yall can get off my sack
F*ck nigga
The chosen one
The Shaolin
The embodiment of the potent punch
Sam's son
So prolific I come bearing the fruits of my labor
At the will of my savior, my deed will get done
Writer: Samuel Palmer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid