This is a song about "Aim"

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

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

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Aim bullets straight at your dome

I don't need no fucking throne

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

If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors

Where my, soldiers, my true thug rollers

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

I clap shit-aim at your heart

Like a small garage in your backyard

But make sure if they do see

I got great aim though, don't insult me