This is a song about "Aim"

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

Gets harder than rihanna when

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Jt: my mom’s been so alone