This is a song about "Reaching your goals"

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

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Reaching for the golden throne that hip-hop died in/

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

Built on most high, because i'm a die reaching for that limelight/

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

A waste reaching in the pockets of the working to support your habits

Now you have your goals, and a deadline

But check out how i roll mine

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

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Common goals to testify, a lesson to lessen others eyes