This is a song about "Guidance"

There's people in this world set aside to give you guidance

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

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

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

We save your asses you will find your guidance

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

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

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

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow