This is a song about "Aim"

A military mind mean money

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

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

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

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

I clap shit-aim at your heart

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

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

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