This is a song about "Aim"

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Better aim than a shooter,

I don’t care where ya are

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

I wanted the money and never the fame

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Then lost her faith again

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

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

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit