This is a song about "Monthly goals"

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Now you have your goals, and a deadline

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

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

Lying to yourself, all over an image

If my goals are odd i take as a challenge

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

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

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road