This is a song about "Aim"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

I mean the shit is, fred hampton on your campus

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

All y'all niggas taking shots, just adjust your aim,

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

I live my life in tha fast lane

Ill minded imma take aim,

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

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

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

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

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Hope all over again, we can start

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/