Grad & Joseph Torres - GOAT.ORG Lyrics

Goat.org, that's what I'm on when I'm bored
32 countries performed, but I ain't on tour
Served nickels and dimes, only had quarter
Used to hotbox the parking lot in the middle of court

I got rape whistles louder than you trying to roar
Don't walk into my paid house, dirty shoes on the floor
30 points on the jumbotron, but I can give more
Perked out female walking like a mannequin whore

I got Anakin thoughts, cause I'm switching to the dark side
Oh my, can't break down the bricks, she snort crumb lines
Fun times, back when I sat upright was fun guy
Turned to family guy, now I'm Stewie with the time machine

Dunking on you dumbass bitches like I'm Dominique
I'm finding me, when I'm inside of the damn hypocrisy
You fond of me, underneath the industry that fond of me
Climb the tree, Jack in the Beanstalk, there's a common link

Commonly, all of you NPCs are just bound to be
Counting the number of days till you get down a heat
But I'm in the elevator, only going up to heaven
Reverent, you crying your bitches like they your best friend

Yes man, sent down from Jesus like I was destined
From LA, the outsiders calling us all the fent men
Tempted to blow the dome off of my enemies
They won't even feel it, cause they tripping off of ketamine

Don't be friending me, grenadine
Mixed with champagne, cheers to all amenities and remedies
That we make on a daily, that shit really feel like therapy
We all cherishing, then perishing, into ashes, into places that we don't even know

Uh, gotta get in motion
Big house, we all alone like Macaulay Culkin

Chase smoking blunts to the face, that's Russian Doja
Little bro, you got lucky four leaf clover
We in the fourth quarter, and my bros stay 100 like four quarters
More money, man, that's more focus

I got weight on my shoulders, the size of boulders
Moved at a quiet pace, uh
We gon' wait and see, dropping asses
Smoke a blunt and sippin' Tennessee

Different fabric, Clark Kennedy
Just let the slab hit, I'm smoking broccoli and counting cabbage
She talking all that bullshit, now I got her back bent
I told the chick that I'm an artist, I paint her canvas

I'm just breaking down the bud while she continue dancing
Life's a journey, ride the wave and we keep a float
And if I see no problems, I rock the boat
I watch them stack and watch them fall just like dominoes

Yeah, I guess that's just how they roll

Goat.org, that's what I'm on when I'm bored
32 countries performed, but I ain't on tour
Served nickels and dimes, only had quarter
Used to hotbox the parking lot in the middle of court

I got rape whistles louder than you trying to roar
Don't walk into my paid house, dirty shoes on the floor
30 points on the jumbotron, but I can give more
Perked out female walking like a mannequin whore

I got Anakin thoughts, cause I'm switching to the dark side
Oh my, can't break down the bricks, she snort crumb lines
Fun times, back when I sat upright was fun guy
Turned to family guy, now I'm Stewie with the time machine