[Hook]
I'm the G.O.A.T
Ain't nobody safe when we go crazy
Thinkin' I won't attack
Well just so you know I don't sit back
All you MC's wack, thinking you good but you really ain't
Keep my name out your mouth, real name or stage
You be takin months for verses, I be taking just an hour
Quality over quantity, nah you ain't got quality or quantity
Stop trying to rap fast and thinking that it will work out
Rack a back a stack of fack and lacking racks of shacks
Is all I hear
[Verse 1]
Bet I'm gonna fill 'em with ex-caliber
All the bars make you salivate
All y'all rappers drug addicts, pop them pills until you gravitate
And I won't go back
I'ma hit my goals, I'll aim and attack
With the ice cold flows and making stacks
Ain't nobody else thinkin I can motherfricken rap
So I'll do it on my own
Yeah, I'll do it on my own
Yeah, I don't need nobody else
I got plenty of things I can do all by myself
I don't need Nobody's Help
Every rhyme and bar was made by myself, yeah
I could be a ghost writer, I could make a living off that
But too many lame rappers, so I have to make the full craft
"I got girls, I got cars, I got guns, I got bars
The lambo is revvin', no I don't have a chevy
I heard give smoke, well you know that I'm ready
I'm on that drug ish, that drug ish"
You really suck at this, you really suck at this
I don't mean to offend you but
Where is the rapping at?
We need more metaphors, more lyricism, less mumble crap
Okay, there's a little bit of substance now
But the question is, who's done it now?
You bet I have
So young, that don't mean crap
I'm still better than mumble rap
[Hook]
I'm the G.O.A.T
Ain't nobody safe when we go crazy
Thinkin' I won't attack
Well just so you know I don't sit back
All you MC's wack, thinking you good but you really ain't
Keep my name out your mouth, real name or stage
You be takin months for verses, I be taking just an hour
Quality over quantity, nah you ain't got quality or quantity
Stop trying to rap fast and thinking that it will work out, yeah
[Verse 2]
Nobody's safe
Pen on attack and it's never late
I'll drop five disses in a fricken day
Don't fix it if it ain't broke
So what you diss me for?
To correct something, or to gain more views?
To address something, or to put focus on you?
To gain clout or to put me down?
Do you have a problem or just like to clown?
I'll throw you in the dumpster, take you out in the alleyway
Thinking it will be easy to beat me, but you'll have to find out some way
It's not
I've got your career in my palm
Am I mentioning names? No, they don't deserve their name in my mouth
So come at me, give me all the smoke
No, PRYSM, this ain't about you, bro
Another snake has been on the prowl
But they don't know my venom's stronger
Thinking they have all the power
But my tracks are way longer, yeah
[Bridge/Outro]
Anyone who come at me
Just know you gonna feel the pain
There's a reason my name is Poizon
Me and the pen make acid rain
Everytime we get up on the mic
Just know that we on the prowl
Just like this snake that thinks he is wearing the crown but he ain't
He just too egotistic
Beating me? That's just unrealistic
You think you dope, you've always been too optimistic
You honestly just pessimistic
I could never be a snake
Poizon's never gonna change
I'm excited for the day that I can prove all you fakes wrong
Mumble rappers and this snake, I've been behind you all along
