This is a song about "Music goals"

I just wanna make music,

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

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

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

...i make beautiful music,

You can't tell me shit

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

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

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Hard to make it in music/

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip