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Abstrakt Drey

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I'm the motherfuckin' G-O-A-T School of the Em's and the Jay-Z's
Mixed with a little bit of Dr. Evil hard knock life
Girl lookin' like Saw Puppet when she ride my trike
Smoke in the sky, look at that, my, my, what a sign
Party people, come and hop in my ride
They say they need help, it's about that time
Gotta stop a little crime 'less the girl fine then I'd let it slide
Damn, bro, you the shit, my guy You the lit, Brad Pitt, too thick, too fine
Big wig Cadillac, Mack Mittin's my guy
The goddamn bee's knees and his pits, high five
I swear you be the big shit, big One-Dick fish
In the sea with-the with-the hot chicks, no lie
What you lift? What you max? What you bench? 305
God-given red-blooded white American PIE
Yee-haw, don't step to my goat-farm
F*ck around I come together like Voltron
Hit a real hot take just like a pole vault
Then land inside vaginas cuz gynecology's important, y'all
Lit fuse, quick, explode like timebomb
Ate shrooms, talked shit to my wall art (f*ck you)
Spit game to your mama like Mark Wahlberg
Your girl got giraffe-neck, but stank like the gulag
Bad trip, so I panicked and sprayed that bitch with the Lysol
I'm a little gullible, said I'm always on the goddamn man-period
So she recommended Midol
Took all 24 in the big white bottle with a side of some propylene glycol
Don't really know why, y'all, said Drey I betcha won't do it
YEAH BITCH THAT'S A BIG BET cuz I got BIG BAWLS
Hi y'all! chicka-chicka, hi y'all
Shimmy-Shimmy Ya, y'all -FAKE
Like a Chinese knockoff
Time to set the table like a 1950s wife, dog
Stroke my wood.. with a fresh can of Pinesol
Step into my territory, get these two-horns, dog
Get these sharp hooves and these little ball poops, dog
I don't know what you thought but don't f*ck with the goat, dog
I'm here to teach the class now.. listen up

This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make, class
This is the sound that-uh, that-uh, that-uh
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
Th-th-th-this is the sound that-uh that-uh that-uh

This is the sound that a goat make
Kind of like the sound of a nine-point earthquake
Kind of like the sound of your sealed fate
Kind of like the sound of your tooth break
Catch a dirty ass hoove to your mouth, mayne
Talk shit now?, call that shit-faced
Bruce Lee with the thunderous leg game
Get wheel-kicked so hard you get a toenail lodged in your damn brain
Olay
Drey cookin' up in mama kitchen with a bit of 'rat poison' cause I like the taste
Tell me bro, how much heat can you handle
How much spice do you like? Little salt? Little bit of flame
New age Emeril Lagasse
Bam, motherfucker, BAM, look at that parsley
Now for my next piece, chop you up and then godspeed
Smell a bit-uhh like bacon, when I feed you to haters, side of some garlic
Mmmm, Five stars
I don't even swerve when I drive my car
I don't even turn when the curve lurk right 5 yards
Cause f*ck quantum physics my dog
I don't even speak when I talk, I float when I walk
Don't blink to go to sleep, I make covid catch a cough
My heart don't even beat - so all that bullshit you talk
What makes you think you're sick when I'm a walking paradox?
This is the part where the rap breaks down
It's real intense, no one!... wait
Hmm
Could've sworn I?.. Was that
Nah.
Ah, let me try that
Quentin Taran-eat-o, my meat too thick
Get the business motherlicka, Ol' Greg my shit
When I'm hungry, eat a plate, in a diner I sit
Like Pulp Fiction, Samuel Jackson, with the case in my grip
I sit

What's in the case? me-balls
Nah
It's REVENGE MOTHAFUCKAS

Bang!, bang!, bang!, that's right, All of you die
All of you get a little bit of lead in your eye, I never lie
I think it's time for the climax of this Storyline
Direct, gun fight
Red as the sky, Blood sprays straight on your wife
She scream but the scene's straight Django with the violence
When the man caught in the middle get pop-pop-POPPED
With his frontal lobe SPRAYED on your pie
Literal physical brains, are you now feelin' the strain
Syllables pealin' right through you, like bullets from stolen AR-15
Hot pain
escucha me ahora que
Es un cabra a un chupacabre
This mountain I graze, yeno de maize
Creo que you need to stay in your lane
I'm marking the days, and striking the names
This goat teaching class, so in case you don't grade
POP-POP-POP-POP-POP

This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make, class
This is the sound that-uh that-uh that-uh
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
S-s-sound that-uh that-uh that-uh
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make, class
This is the sound that-uh, that-uh, that-uh
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
This is the sound that a goat make
Th-th-th-this is the sound that-uh that-uh that-uh

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