This is a song about "Aim"

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

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

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

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

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone