This is a song about "Aim"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

If you went to prison youde aim to drop the soap faster

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

All y'all niggas taking shots, just adjust your aim,

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Where my, soldiers, my true thug rollers

Code red, which means you go red

Or aim for the head instead,