This is a song about "Guide"

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

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

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

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But there's nothing else inside

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

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

But the guide seemed decide

Get ready to ignite

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown