This is a song about "Goals"

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes

Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

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

As my record label nitpicks at this

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

We need to set our goals and go out and chase em

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

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

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit