This is a song about "Aim"

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

Better aim than a shooter,

My records sell, yes sir

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

Its my trigger finger just slit when i aim

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night