This is a song about "Guard"

You lowered ur guard in-spite of offense

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

I drink blood, and im parched, so you better guard

A working genius, a work of art

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

So i let my guard down to my beating heart

Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

February cold as my heart

I don't need a life guard

Better guard ya brain cause i'm what they call insane.

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name