Life’s a bitch and i feel her
Better aim than a shooter,
You could say i'm friends with fred
Or aim for the head instead,
Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb
Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
If you went to prison youde aim to drop the soap faster
I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim
Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet
All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit
All y'all niggas taking shots, just adjust your aim,
Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame
I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
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