This is a song about "Aim"

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Mixing potion from african forests

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

I got great aim though, don't insult me

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Ill minded imma take aim,

I live my life in tha fast lane

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

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

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

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night