This is a song about "I got good aim"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

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

I got sorta good at pretending

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

I got bars for days i should sign to good music

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Got caught a few times, i was good as locked up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck