This is a song about "Aim"

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

You're not usin' your brain

Ill minded imma take aim,