
Goat Tom MacDonald
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[Verse 1]
Independent, underrated, other rappers hate it
Super viral, hella handsome hair's freshly braided
Mouth is diamonds, middle fingers, getting way too famous
IPhone buzzing, it's my mama, I tell her I made it
Way too real to hang with people who are known to fake it
Swear to God I'd rather drown than swim with sharks I ain't afraid of
Thank the Lord for what I've got and pray that He protect me daily
Shoutout to the girls who I forget that used to call me baby
Life's so crazy, ayy, I don't have no lazy days
If I'm not makin' cake I'm liftin' weight, no time for playin' games
I'm no angel, ayy, I have made mistakes
But even when it's painful I don't ever reach for razor blades
It's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats
Call me Pacman 'cause I'm classic and I'm hungry for the ghosts
Way I move like doin' ballet, yeah, I'm stayin' on my toes
You don't need no infrared to see the way I glow
[Chorus]
(It's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats)
(Woo)
You know how it goes
I've been doin' me, and I swear to do the most
(It's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats)
You know how it go, no one comin' close
I've been doin' me, swear to God, it's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats
Independent, underrated, other rappers hate it
Super viral, hella handsome hair's freshly braided
Mouth is diamonds, middle fingers, getting way too famous
IPhone buzzing, it's my mama, I tell her I made it
Way too real to hang with people who are known to fake it
Swear to God I'd rather drown than swim with sharks I ain't afraid of
Thank the Lord for what I've got and pray that He protect me daily
Shoutout to the girls who I forget that used to call me baby
Life's so crazy, ayy, I don't have no lazy days
If I'm not makin' cake I'm liftin' weight, no time for playin' games
I'm no angel, ayy, I have made mistakes
But even when it's painful I don't ever reach for razor blades
It's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats
Call me Pacman 'cause I'm classic and I'm hungry for the ghosts
Way I move like doin' ballet, yeah, I'm stayin' on my toes
You don't need no infrared to see the way I glow
[Chorus]
(It's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats)
(Woo)
You know how it goes
I've been doin' me, and I swear to do the most
(It's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats)
You know how it go, no one comin' close
I've been doin' me, swear to God, it's satanic how I'm killin' all the goats
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