This is a song about "Aim"

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

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

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Aim bullets straight at your dome

I don't need no fucking throne

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

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

Then we cut, look how she say my name