This is a song about "Aim"

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

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

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Music that y'all condone

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Something worth dying for

Better aim than a shooter,

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

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