This is a song about "Goal"

The goal is the globe and... the versace robe and

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Making music is the main goal better

I got something you've been waiting for

I'm coming in here for a goal to rot this

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Here i go again, falling in love

Tyler was a teenager and had no goal

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Ironic how murders their eternal goal

Never missin cause my goal is what i'm pitchin at

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

My goal is to clean the stain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim