This is a song about "Aim"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

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

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

Aim bullets straight at your dome

On my way back home

They say i talk like im god body

I got great aim though, don't insult me

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Ill minded imma take aim,

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

If you do then ima have to aim and fry

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

I wanted the money and never the fame