This is a song about "Aim"

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

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

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

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

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

I got great aim though, don't insult me

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Aim bullets straight at your dome

And don't you bring your camera phone

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high