This is a song about "Aim"

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

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

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

If you went to prison youde aim to drop the soap faster

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

I don't need no fucking throne

Aim bullets straight at your dome

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

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

We was high school peers, in junior high

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

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