This is a song about "Aim"

Make music for the masses, but still aim for the bases,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Aim bullets straight at your dome