This is a song about "Aim"

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,

Ill minded imma take aim,

Heavy in the game

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

You just tryin' to run game

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim