This is a song about "Aim"

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

We're the same, i aim to separate you from this

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone