The GOAT
Sadly, daddy left me at the age of six
I didn't know nuttin but mommy neatly packed his shit
She cried, and grandma held the family down
I guess mommy wasn't strong enough, she just went down
And there was days I had to go to Tec's house with a note
Stating "Gloria can I borrow some food I'm dead broke"
So embarrasin I couldn't stand to knock on they door
My friends might be laughin, I spent stamps in stores"Mommy where's the toilet paper?", "use the newspaper
Look Ms. Rose gave us a couch, she's the neighbor"Things was deep, my whole youth was sharper than cleats
Two brothers with muscular dystrophy, it killed meBut I remember this, mom's would lick her finger tips
To wipe the cold out my eye before school wit her spit
Case worker had her runnin back to face to face
I caught a case, housin tried to throw us out of our place
Sometimes I look up at the stars and analyze the sky
And ask myself was I meant to be here... why?
