This is a song about "Goals"

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

With some lesbians that don't know english

Now you have your goals, and a deadline

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

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

Scoot through noosed goals clutched in individual own birthright tombstones

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Its happening i had to reach my goals...nigga task complete,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks