This is a song about "Aim"

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

We raiders of the lost ark

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars