This is a song about "Aim"

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

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

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Or aim for the head instead,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love