This is a song about "Aim"

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

Masturbation seems to be primary aim of this nation,

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

My aim is to win when placed with a pen

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them