This is a song about "Guide"

But then i realized that all along i belong, just needed a strong guide/

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Searching for some powers in my life to guide me, higher forces,

I'm tired of people saying jesus will guide us,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Go run and hide before i let the beretta guide through your mind

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

Be wise, don't hide, guide me, risk the ride

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

I'll guide you, you confide in me, don't take a side or be free.

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

This is the guide "dis-infecting of a nation from hate and sin";

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

And this all would of been if i had a father to guide me,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party