This is a song about "Aim"

And trying to start today with arguments

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

We're the same, i aim to separate you from this

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Make music for the masses, but still aim for the bases,

Say bye bye to her

Better aim than a shooter,