This is a song about "Life goals"

Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

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

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

I write about your part in my life life life

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes

It's impossible to accomplish goals if you don't set a goal!

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Is all over and all of your goals are gone!

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems