This is a song about "Guidance"

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

[g] great gestures gear towards great guidance, geronimo,

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

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

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

What happened to the old shit, seems we’ve lost our guidance,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

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

Iv never had no guidance

Penncounting pennys over tha years

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since