This is a song about "Aim"

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

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Music that y'all condone

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

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

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

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

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers