This is a song about "Acheiving your goals"

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Climbin a mountain to my life goals/

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

My gun your scars, your wrist your calls

Black fours red drop head doors

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

Another day as i step out the door

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

When a rapper tells me about their goals, i know it's fictional,

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple