This is a song about "Aim"

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Better aim than a shooter,

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Your body's right as rain

Ill minded imma take aim,