This is a song about "Career goals"

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

I run this slithering sphere, i'll end your whole career,

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

Climbin a mountain to my life goals/

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

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

Prior to his entire career being retired

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Aligns career rebuilding...

And this will be the song that we sing