This is a song about "Goals and wishes appropriate"

That's my wicked humor, i'm more wicked than your wickedly vivid wishes,

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Waking up and wishes they die.all because of societies lies and rumors.

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

And she wishes she could ignore them like the terms and condi-tions

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And concentrate on the formation of appropriate quotations

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

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit