This is a song about "Achieving goals"

Achieving success by killing those who would lie to me

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

Receiving a win in the end is what i'm achieving,

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

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

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Scoot through noosed goals clutched in individual own birthright tombstones

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

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

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