This is a song about "Aim"

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

I got that goodman game

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Bought a brand new car for my after party

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

I thought i recognized her

Better aim than a shooter,

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

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money