This is a song about "Aim"

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Or aim for the head instead,

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

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

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

We havin’ a celebration, love to stay high

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

It ain't no hope for the future

Better aim than a shooter,