This is a song about "Career goals"

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

My rap career that was full of sin

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Your career hash tag, a teen magazine

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

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

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

In minimum 1000 volts of reachin my goals

It's hot down there, fuck that, bitch i'm hot as coals