This is a song about "My goal"

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

I kept my eyes on the goal

Timmy got his bike stole

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Never missin cause my goal is what i'm pitchin at

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Ironic how murders their eternal goal

I know i'll never have you back but i won't lose that goal.

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

With the power of ronaldo scoring the last goal on you assholes

Fuckin bitches chasing paper

My goal in life to diminish her

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

In i go, aiming for the only hole... the only goal,