This is a song about "I got good aim"

Just hustling you understand

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Don't care about the props i got, if their good or not

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

I got 2 e's in my name,i hope your good at calculation

I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

And i got that good shit, might end up gettin my dick sucked

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Cuz i got this bitch doin a good job at blowing my dick like a whistle,

Cause all i want is you, baby

I got great aim though, don't insult me

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit