This is a song about "Aim"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

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

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Aim bullets straight at your dome

I don't need no fucking throne