This is a song about "Aim high"

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Then lost her faith again

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

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach