This is a song about "Aim"

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Kick back and know yo son set

Or aim for the head instead,

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Ill minded imma take aim,

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years