This is a song about "Achieving goals"

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

It's impossible to accomplish goals if you don't set a goal!

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

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

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

Scoot through noosed goals clutched in individual own birthright tombstones

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I'm in love with your business

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

In minimum 1000 volts of reachin my goals

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Going though cycles never achieving your vision

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son