“Bastian the GOAT”
hip hop, male vocals
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Lyrics
“Bastian the GOAT”
(Intro)
Ayo — turn the speakers up.
Yeah.
They already know…
Bastian the GOAT.
(Verse 1)
Walk in the class, calculators nervous,
Numbers on the board? He perfect.
Add it up quick, multiply fast,
Future so bright gotta wear that glass.
Fractions bow down, decimals kneel,
Math so cold but the flow so real.
Teacher say “Wow,” whole class take note,
When it come to the numbers — Bastian the GOAT.
(Pre-Chorus)
Mind like a rocket, ready to launch,
Smart moves only, never a hunch.
From the desk to the field he run both lanes,
Different level — we don’t play games.
(Chorus)
Bastian the GOAT, yeah everybody know,
Soccer field legend when he touch that ball.
Dribble too smooth, defenders too slow,
Kick so precise — that net gon’ blow.
Math king crown sitting high on his head,
Solving big problems before they’re read.
Brains and skills? He do the most,
In math and soccer — Bastian the GOAT.
(Verse 2)
Cleats hit grass — it’s a highlight reel,
Footwork magic, that spin too real.
Angle of the shot? He measure that.
Geometry king with a striker’s attack.
Goalie guessing but it’s too late,
Top corner rocket — that’s checkmate.
Scoreboard lighting up every post,
Crowd screaming loud “THAT’S THE GOAT!”
(Bridge – hype chant)
Who run math? — Bastian!
Who run soccer? — Bastian!
Who the champ? — Bastian!
GOAT status stamped in!
(Final Chorus – bigger)
Yeah he the GOAT, no debate,
Greatness now, not someday late.
Smart mind sharp, heart so bold,
Young legend story already told.
From the classroom throne to the stadium roar,
Anything he want, he gon’ score.
Remember the name coast to coast —
Math and soccer… Bastian the GOAT!