This is a song about "Guide"

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

And you're approaching me right

But the guide seemed decide

I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

I honestly seriously thought i needed her as a guide

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

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

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

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree