This is a song about "Aim"

Better aim than a shooter,

My records sell, yes sir

Almost lost my life to the industry

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

Then lost her faith again

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit