This is a song about "Aim"

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

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

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

I got great aim though, don't insult me

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Trying to renovate the game

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,