This is a song about "Aim"

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

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

Down in dallas at the all-star game

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Where my, soldiers, my true thug rollers

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

You just tryin' to run game

Ill minded imma take aim,