This is a song about "Aim"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Too drunk to aim, so i might accidentally

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

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

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Takin' aim at the white rhino like poachers

But now invisible cells around your brain

All y'all niggas taking shots, just adjust your aim,

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Together all the timethought it was true love

Or aim for the head instead,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Sky is no limit and beyond am gonna aim/