This is a song about "Achieveing goals"

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

Is all over and all of your goals are gone!

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Its happening i had to reach my goals...nigga task complete,

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Now you have your goals, and a deadline

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Don't let your goals lead you where your hell is,

We need to set our goals and go out and chase em

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

Party with bitches that throw parties too much