Curtis Rice - G.O.A.T Talk

I define the G.O.A.T
Record 99 and 0
Blinded by the score
Not the time for smoke
Too high to hear your jokes
I am not your bro
Born and raised in natural
State demand the dope
Create the anecdote
Pastor gave you hope
Had to raise the vote
Curt wrote verses on napkins and sticky notes
I got damage without no receipts for a refund
Boss level I ain't never seen you beat one
I don't even ask anybody what's happening
Already knowing it's a rerun
Shot down in the streets no defund
Everybody want peace until they see guns
On the rise won't run
Gotta make it home safe
Rest In Peace Mary now I got 3 sons
If we ain't cool
No hand shakes
No what's up
Don't bro me if you don't know me
Just shut the fuck up
No dap
No hate
No fake
No salt
I don't expect you to understand this G.O.A.T talk
If it ain't G.O.A.T talk
Then it's no talk
I don't expect you to understand this G.O.A.T talk
Got a prob with me doing my job that's yo fault
I don't expect you to understand this G.O.A.T talk
Hit a few notes on you hoes and now you act like I forgot how to rap
1200 spent anonymously never showed you a dime
Won't fall for the trap
Prepared for the heist
Sick and tired of being nice
Retired being cool witchu Urkels
All of a sudden these niggas pro blacker than ever to sell a commercial
I'm up with no sleep
Quote that
Fuck the police
Note that BS
No PS
Guess as good as mine
Opinionated illegally nosey the newest crime
Who gon ride witcha for the issue?
Huh?
Step aside and let the pride hit you
No respect knowing you ain't with the shits but you striking poses taking riot pictures
It's official
How can I participate
Love don't reciprocate
I cook and I fix the plate
At one with the sun can't wait for precipitate
The hate let it ricochet
Screws loose currently on the juice with no invitation
A winning fragrance that you ain't gotta imitate
If you don't wanna win then you in the way
Without a pen and pad don't pretend to pass for a hova no biggie
Do anything in ya will not to hit the men in black with the smith and Wesson
Getting jiggy with living
Maybe I'm not that forgiving
Crazy for thinking I'm gifted
100 the percentage
Lazy for not taking off a lot sooner but fuck yo opinion
I'm winning
If we ain't cool
No hand shakes
No what's up
Don't bro me if you don't know me
Just shut the fuck up
No dap
No hate
No fake
No salt
I don't expect you to understand this G.O.A.T talk
If it ain't G.O.A.T talk
Then it's no talk
I don't expect you to understand this G.O.A.T talk
Got a prob with me doing my job that's yo fault
I don't expect you to understand this G.O.A.T talk

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Curtis Rice

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