Lyrics:
Rap game, I play it in that beast mode 
Spitting this so slick boy, you'd think I got a cheat code 
Wavy as the ocean, I got deep flows
Every word I speak though is setting up the heat so, I got this shit on lock everytime, I got three scopes
Trigger finger happy, Yeah I shoot on that beast mode
Work like a freak so, I'm Making all that chedder, all the cheese bro
Yeah, you can call me Goku cos my m'erfuqin chi's dope
Top tier rap, ion keep it on the D-low
Never outta bars, Take shots, never reload
Spit straight fire cos I be eating cheetos
Look like an elephant, always on that beast mode
Brock Lesnar shit, never giving you a weak blow
Punches got the value when I need those
See myself on telly rocking cheap clothes
Cos when you fat as me boy, everything's a shit shoooow
Yeah I rap with elite flows 
And they don't get the lyrics like a story that was retold
When it's about the skill level, rappers get they' feet cold
And if you think you ill boy, I hit you with that DCold
Yeah the beast mode is default
The roots be solid so, I'm just gon reap those
Fruits of my labour and eat that shit in three course
2 mixtapes and this shit ain't even prequel
To what I'm boutta do when I dethrone
The wannabe kings, get they head on my feet bro
Like Who the fuck is thee though?
Since I've been on this lane, I never took a detour
The beat's dope, I go blow brains with a C4
And Every time I see foes, I also kinda see 4's
Tunnel Vision people never see growth
Now they say "yo flow tight", so I guess that the sea's old
Like I'm really on that beast mode
Every bar is so slick, you'd think I got a cheat code
Chill, Drill, Trap, Soul, Jazz, I can kill most
I be spitting cold bars even when it's simple
I be on my ill flow getting all that kim dough
I be baggin gold when I rap like I'm bilbo
Dipesh heard me rap and he said, "ay, chill bro"
When I spit a bar in earth, the whole fucking hell froze
Saksham is the name, but the name's really spelled GOAT















Cheat Code

Alive Again / The Cure (outro) (Prod CRCL)

The darkest room in the castle

War At Home

Still Need Sample

On The Line

Campaign

Lyrics:


Aay I'm still chill
At my pop's crib, eating chicken, watching kill bill
Yeah life is a tarantino flick
Just a bunch of scenes and they laterally shift
Like the words in this rap, yeah scattered in the beat
Yeah my mind's filled with random thoughts
You hit the goals of life with no hand of god
It means you dont make runs with maradona's feet
but the game still tight like an anaconda's grip
See life is a game and it's getting hard
but sir alex said, "games are won in the second half"
Yeah, Cant argue with the boss so,
If the second half's done, we be scoring in the last mo'
Yeah, That's the motto and I live by it
It's never too late so, get up off your feet and just keep trying

Hook:
Still, Still chill
That's what I am
Still, Still chill
Chiller than a cold brew
Still, still chill
That's what I am
Chiller than a cold brew

Verse 2:
Let me go and preface this
They used to call me Nemesis
Now my name changed, and often I just laugh
cos right now i'm really that सक्षम when I rap
Now I know i ain't humble when I brag
It's cos I never understood a "humble brag"
So I just never be humble
Go flex my big ass stomach when the beat's turned up
But Fuck it, this that chill shit, ice talk
Time's still time, even on a nice watch
Yeah, Materialism be wild
But a nice watch will make a bad time feel fine
And I guess that shit's right cos all that we grind, is for a rollie on the hand
Then, we go Flex on insta like 'solely for the gram'

Cheat Code

SAK$HAM