This is a song about "Aim"

Third ward general, young cash money

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

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

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

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

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Ill minded imma take aim,

Then lost my faith again

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

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers