This is a song about "Guidance"

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

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

The nightstand taught me i need a guidance

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I need some mental or parental guidance,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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