This is a song about "Kurt kk aim"

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

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

They don't hear my bark

I clap shit-aim at your heart

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

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

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

..shootin for the top im kurt cobain now,

No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win