This is a song about "Guide"

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

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

Somethin that cant be helped, we need new leaders to guide them towards the positive

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

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

I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown

That's the only way i know how to hold it down

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Little knew the boy, that the guide lied

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

This can be used as a guide to new rappers to see what level they are at.

Find the kinds of signs that guide to know, it's mine

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line