This is a song about "Aim"

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

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

I delete they history

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Better aim than a shooter,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Or aim for the head instead,

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

We're the same, i aim to separate you from this

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

Mixing potion from african forests

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,