Everyone Thinks They're Goats Video (MV)

Too many people around here saying they're goats
Looking feeble around me so they better be taking notes
On how to craft bars so cold that you better be wearing coats
Instead of autotuning and autocrooning
Repeating everything like its looping habitually
I know there's the circle of life but don't take it literally
Raw talent is like raw meat I guess that's why they call it rare
Come in with claw talons make people retreat like a nightmare
Pull up with my night stare like hi there
The scare might give them white hair
Lose their sense so bare with 'em
Turn into old heads that can't handle the rhythm I give 'em
All this hatred putting them into a prison
But honestly with music taste I see the whole spectrum
But to those saying they're the greatest of all time
Going around throwing gang signs like a wasted mime
Whilst I'm passing my pass time until I'm reaching my prime
Keep rapping about the drugs and the thugs and the crime
But the industry prefers innovation by design
Justly 'cause Influence is information we see divine
Hitting us harder than meteorites
Avoid your wrongs and meet your rights
Instead of living a life that leads to lies
Better being good than in the hood
I heard people do that intentionally

Pull up to MCs with these bars
Got their hearts racing faster than usain bolt
So about being the greatest alive what you sayin' tho?
I'll go off on how many people say they're the goat
Yet struggle to stay afloat
Got complex bars so hard it take days to load
But again what you sayin' tho
Rappers not being confident
Claiming to be on the hunt
For the legendary status
Just to fall off the ledge and bury themselves from haters
Insecurities hidden
Impurities forbidden
From the mind but inevitable
Fear and bravery are not inseparable

Charisma is great but man people need to be humble
Claiming to make the earthquake when really your just under the rubble
Or you made it shake enough for you to tumble
One-hit wonders falling off
Especially the ones that are balling lots
Or resorting to fake beef and calling shots
Just vegans shouting from their beacons
But I guess it's better being a one-hit wonder than a no-hit wonder
Cashing the checks for ages but so much less for living longer
Bring it up and shit you just made it awkward
But at least they have something to sit on in the awards
Calls for us to acknowledge the hierarchy
Makes the motivation to go higher be key
Love how they say they're number one
But won't say they're better than number two
Too afraid of the flack but if your confident it should be gone
But all of a sudden the claim don't seem to be true
Why does no one stick to their word anymore
Messages conflict like they're at war
Say they're critical to the rap scene
Sounds like a miracle coming from someone I haven't seen
Just an empty MC on their LP
When they're off their MEDs
Going off like LEDs
Bet that's all he sees
Off their heads so they can't do their ABCs
Always drowning 'cause they're stuck at sea

Pull up to MCs with these bars
Got their hearts racing faster than usain bolt
So about being the greatest alive what you sayin' tho?
I'll go off on how many people say they're the goat
Yet struggle to stay afloat
Got complex bars so hard it take days to load
But again what you sayin' tho
Rappers not being confident
Claiming to be on the hunt
For the legendary status
Just to fall off the ledge and bury themselves from haters
Insecurities hidden
Impurities forbidden
From the mind but inevitable
Fear and bravery are not inseparable

I am my own crew
At least that's what everyone knows is true
Came to shake up the game
So much shit going on that is lame
Everyone acting vain
But look so pail I can see their veins
I'm the Bane to the Bruce Wayne
If bruce was a criminal calling no truce
For 'em it's a loose loose
Bane being strong motivation not wrong
I skill'em then kill'em then be made to be the villain
In Gotham we got 'em
Too use to the status quo
Change up the flow
Make it blow
Need more C4 from the store
Before they go for war
Enough so they can't keep doing the score
Too much of a chore
Think they can shut down the foreigner
Yeah I said it
I ain't from your coordinates
So to you I must be subordinate
Watch me get elevated through the years
All you haters gonna seem hella faded drinking beers
Cheers

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