This is a song about "Aim"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

I aim to cause strain until your cranium busts,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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

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

They for grossing a bigger business

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I got great aim though, don't insult me

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

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