This is a song about "Aim"

Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

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

We came.. way too far pretty baby

I got great aim though, don't insult me

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Must be something you want me to see

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

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again