This is a song about "Aim high"

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

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

I'll never call you bitch again

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Or aim for the head instead,

Kick back and know yo son set

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

If you do then ima have to aim and fry