Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
If you went to prison youde aim to drop the soap faster
Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight
Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,
Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name
Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim
I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,
Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit
All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit
You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers
Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers
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