This is a song about "You cant aim"

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

You cant even handle 2 bars

Pull a trigga, aim at a nigga, bitch you better call a doc

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Parkside productions you cant diss this

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

If you went to prison youde aim to drop the soap faster

You wake up and you cant believe it

Or never say never though i admit

You cant deliver one verse,

I’ve never seen my neighbors