This is a song about "Goal"

I know i'll never have you back but i won't lose that goal.

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

With my end goal in sight

And ask me how was my night

Cause it's impossible, i seek the hardest goal,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Started playin' though, now my goal is to get whackers fame fucked.

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

With the power of ronaldo scoring the last goal on you assholes

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

So we can live again

My goal is to clean the stain

I'm feelin' like a platter at phillip's when i rap

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

They tested with stress that they under

My goal in life to diminish her