This is a song about "Aim"

Better aim than a shooter,

But that's what he liked her

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

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

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Whip, plane, motions own

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

Shit, we don't believe none of them

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

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

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination