This is a song about "Guard"

I don't fuck with emotions, guard them like a sentinel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

You lowered ur guard in-spite of offense

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

I know my calling's worth like phone card

So i let my guard down to my beating heart

See, where i come from is hard

I'm like your own private guard

Claims that he's hard, on guard and the best

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest