This is a song about "Guide"

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

I honestly seriously thought i needed her as a guide

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

Show me that it's alright

Cide, my thoughts to guide,

Little knew the boy, that the guide lied

Top ten charts, where i reside

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

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

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

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