This is a song about "Monthly goals"

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

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

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

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck