This is a song about "Aim"

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Mixing potion from african forests

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

In the lambo looking like a fly

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Before i leave home