This is a song about "You cant aim"

Cant impeach me, you cant breech me,

Hey, must be the money

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

You wake up and you cant believe it

So let me tell you about this guy

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

When you cant even cock one

Cold, my style making my nose run

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

You cant stop it,you cant withstand the damage

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

I hope we both do learn from this

You cant see me bitches,