This is a song about "Aim"

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

We're the same, i aim to separate you from this

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Aim bullets straight at your dome

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I got great aim though, don't insult me

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see