This is a song about "Aim"

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Ill minded imma take aim,

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

Now momma told me be careful who you love

And please never disrespect my set

Or aim for the head instead,

Your body's right as rain

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

Different positions, but she still moaning the same