This is a song about "Aim"

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

I got great aim though, don't insult me

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

All y'all niggas taking shots, just adjust your aim,

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Ill minded imma take aim,

Parking lot of the blue flame

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis

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