This is a song about "Guts over fear"

Guts wrenching torturous like a stick up a uterus.

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Don't worry, nothing to fear

I ain't hear you clear

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I hate your fucking guts.

Ya girl feeling great now cause he play in her guts

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I'm writing with the pen i pried it from satan's guts

Or closed casket for our troubles

Not on my level/shown guts

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

I just want a platform for my guts so i spill

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Ya girl feeling great now cause he play in her guts