This is a song about "Guidance"

We save your asses you will find your guidance

Had i not been exposed to these things

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Your'e lost in the sirens, you need me for guidance,

I'm planning out steathy violence without no guidance to guide me

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Y’all giving thugs some guidance, it’s a sharp mentality,

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Saying your the man, you don’t need guidance.

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

I need guidance in my life sometimes hustle is hard to bear