Zoetic - Rap God lyrics

[Hook:Zoetic] G-O-A-T, G-O-A-T Greatest of all time the G-O-A-T(x2) [Verse:Zoetic] Im startin to feel like I'm a rap god, rap god If you don't agree then you a retard, retard All of these local backpacking rappers claim that they go hard Grown up in the suburbs, not the gutter man y'all are all frauds Im feelin grimy, don't try to find me, got the devil behind me Kinda slimy, spittin poison ivy until I'm ninety If i don't k** myself by then, one day ill wake up dead Everyone will continue but hip hop will come at its very end I'm the best that ever come, you all just swallow cum! Spittin ether, like a creature, wit demonic features, com in thru yo speakers Got em running out of they're sneakers, every time i give em a feature, I'm the student you just sitting in the bleachers Imma graduate in my cap and gown, i deserve a crown, thrown up my ta**el cause my parents proud inside the crowd Everything that goes up must go down, bet you tryna figure out who i sound like now! But f** that I'm my own breed, cut from a different cloth I'm hot as broth, all you dumb thots are obsessed wit sloths You're the fiends i serve you, observe you, until I'm on your nerves you Try to chop it up wit me but f** it i just swerve you! Murder you dweebs, choke you wit ya an*l beads, i Ain't wit that sh**, see my life got different needs, pause Big boss pit, and a bad a** b**h Homie i move at a different speed You can't see me but still believe Im an unknown diety, directly destroying detainees Mothaf**a I'm fly as Elliot's bike, but instead of E.T i got a midget dyke Inside of the basket, now i sound like i'm trip pin on acid, pa** it Boutta blow another gasket, smash it Putting bodies in they caskets. thats it Flash it, shoot the ratchet leave you face down in the lake like you was bobbin for apples action You sh**heads spewing stupidity, you saying I'm gimmicky? Mothaf** you similes! I masturbate on all you metaphors, and annihilate alliteration Stop that rhetorical repetition so theres no topic I'm missin listen Know what I'm sizzlin I'm thizzlin Just bailed out of the prison, double-fistin two b**hes not missin Cause you hat in dick riders got me on a musical mission Like hey mothaf**a, if you pray mothaf**a You just might be able to live another day mothaf**a I, spray mothaf**a, its a shame mothaf**a Never delaying or swayin I'm catching prey mothaf**a Ok mothaf**a, thats all i should say mothaf**a Cause the haters will say that its cliche mothaf**a But they some cray mothaf**as, some in the way mothaf**as So ill stop when the beat goes down to lay mothaf**a I! Touch more keys than a janitor, you a scavenger Check my statistics, I'm ballistic, yes i will damage ya! Amateurs, all y'all! this is the final call Stand up tall, grow some balls, and get up off the wall! You wanna challenge me but can't beat me like gravity! Leave you with cavities, followed by the agony! While I'm clutching ya heart, and there's a darkness where it used to be! I tear limbs apart, i don't know whether to stop or start But i know one things for sure that i'll still be climbing up to the charts, AHHH! Zoetic's at ya home, with cannons and catapults We com in for all adults, we jolt em with the revolt, bolt So much unity that you would think we were in a cult, no vote Look at me now, feet off the ground Jumpin in my flow you probably will drown Like swimming in the nile, or a mountainous pile of cash Sinkin yo a**, homie that paper goes down for miles But the cops took it all away and stuffed it in they're files But i smile, cause I'm finna take my case to trial Line em up in single file, you could say i have a hot style! I'm alive, when the beat drops and arrives I could feel the darkness rise, what a wonderful surprise You will soon meet yo demise, make yo mom break down and cry You all try to throw yo five, every time i break it down But you cannot match my style, I'm the one that wears the crown! Not Diddy or Yeezus, they both got no penis I'm the genius, givin shock to rap my lyricism's grievous, Jesus! I mean Jessica, but theres another girl right next to her But not stressing brush, mothaf**a i just had s** wit her! Its not even funny how i be getting this dough Whipping work on the tour until my bank account grows Swagger out from head to toe, my cloth so fresh Lookin for a yellowbone in a nice tight dress So i could rip it off her chest, and reward her wit s** And then I'm right out the door, after i come i just go I ain't wit that cuddling sh** ho, this ain't Drake, oh no no You say theres no new friends, but who do you spend? All ya time wit, b**h, do females not count then? Ok ill stop takin shots, when you give me a chaser Take this pencil I'm writin wit, turn it around and erase ya So go catch some vapors, I'm a beast in the nature and Naturally, i separate the strong from the weak Startin riots in the streets, to the rhythm of the beat My circle small i only f** wit the elite Everybody else, will, feel the hand of defeat Im talking bout the Meeks, Drizzy Drake and Chief Keef J. Cole, Mac Miller, French Montana, Pusha T, cause Honestly, all these rappers sound like sh** to me They may be hot now, but in a few years they'll be history A dusty prop on the top shelf, yo hands dealt I don't need no one's help i do it myself For all i know you're probably not listening right now But thats no legitimate excuse for me to switch it up wit the style If i try to rap fast for a while, will you promise to keep it a thou Instead of switching ya vocals all you cheatin mothaf**as does that make you proud? A hundred and ten words in ten seconds? are you f**in nuts?! If i was to chop it up all of you competition would probably be my lunch Well i guess thats its crunch time, i don't need referees with these punchlines Cause i spit automatically, haters be aggy see me But don't challenge me, losin they're balance in battles They're baffled, how i put bars together like a game of some scrabble I cackle like jackals and changing the channel If you want to dabble, try to do it don't babble, its too much to tackle Just hop on y saddle and come to my castle, i came here to paddle In holy water, you thirsty mothaf**as i was born in a chapel, a**holes Yes i know my style's a bit odd, all the rest are just facades The audience applauds, cause they just witnessed the rap god [Hook]