This is a song about "Aim"

Third ward general, young cash money

I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Know give me a head start

I clap shit-aim at your heart

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

Ill minded imma take aim,

Love turns into pain