This is a song about "Aim"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I gotta' aim high, that's my ability,

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

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

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Better aim than a shooter,

The only time i flirt with her

Together all the timethought it was true love

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

Or aim for the head instead,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Aim bullets straight at your dome

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome