This is a song about "Aim"

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Now all i am is alone

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

I clap shit-aim at your heart

They don't hear my bark

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

My aim is to win when placed with a pen