This is a song about "Aim"

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

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

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

Or aim for the head instead,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim