In my goals I talk similar to a movie big name,
the women all wish to talk to me
See me driving in my gigantic car
Giving their young our bodies up free of charge

In my goals I stroll identical to James Dean,
The men and women all want to stare at me
I move like i am in a movie scene
rich and pleased for everyone to peer

but i know I ain’t even bought a job
these bastards within the city did for me
They think i am a no just right dirty yob
All I wants a smash then they’ll see

i’ll shine like a solar up in the heavens
they are going to burn their eyes simply to look at me
The richest and the first-class child of their town
i’m going to burn it down if they are not able to see