Intro: Goal, goal, goal, goal & after 3 it's, 4th &, goal goal goal I swear it's fourth & goal man And on the count of three everybody dive back into you're wildest dream Hear a beat, Foot tappin like its fallen asleep Stole cole flow for this a lil', probably owe him a drink Sinkin back, thinkin' tryna make my idols my peers Diminish my fears, and bring strength to quiverin ears Got a feelin that I'm givin 'em, givin' em what they need Can't think, of nothin' bigger than livin in HD Plus I see, A way of livin' where family can come to Got enough up on our plate, we ain't worried bout.. you And I go my n***a, I really go And I rarely ever say that, but n***as they gotta know So cold, black jack, frigid hands gotta fold Yea I tend to play it cool so I'm k**in' em on the low Miles ain't you up from canada bro? They must follow pretty close, when you shoppin' for clothes Hah ya close, and you know just how society goes Broke that pyramid of pa**ion straight up climbin' my goals Gone, and I'm never goin' back again Boutta round up what I got and then I'm cashin' in Fore I take a leap of faith up on a scratch n win I rather stay up on wit this dope like a Olsen twin And That's this, flow meaner than teachers in first grade Clocked in all the time I be losin' track of the days Clocked in, chasin' pay I'm forgettin' to get laid Hold up he really he say, he forgettin to- hah, dang! And you blinded if you think that I made it My Ribs still hurt from sleepin' on that floor in the basement Ironic got it now they payin' for these statements n ish Back then, back of the cla**, I was the quietest kid Flippin' birds, while I'm flippin the roles Open door, Parole flow, on they toes checkin back for some mo' Close caption for these rappers, cuz they don't even know Ain't opened books since they runnin' round in pampers my dude Corny rappers, y'all can't even rap right My flow be similar, similar to crack pipe East Coast, Mad right, Ya the flow mad nice And y'all got off lucky, cause im half white [Outro]