This is a song about "Aim"

Aim bullets straight at your dome

So beat me to the bone

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Housing projects, middle class gangsters, aim and spark it,

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Floor seats at that wizards game

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Is impossible to aim or reach with your banal screech