This is a song about "Goals"

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

When a rapper tells me about their goals, i know it's fictional,

This is oh so much like getting votes

Climbin a mountain to my life goals/

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Lying to yourself, all over an image

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Now you have your goals, and a deadline

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

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