This is a song about "Aim"

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

Two baby mamas, 3 kids, two rovers

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

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

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Hand my ass a gun and i prolly couldn't even aim right

I got great aim though, don't insult me

Lets come up to my city

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Ill minded imma take aim,

Better aim than a shooter,

I think it excited her