This is a song about "Aim"

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

My buzz is like cocaine

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was