This is a song about "National guard"

I got pissed one day and threw piss on a guard,

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Don't derail or drop your guard

A working genius, a work of art

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Trying so fucking hard to be the best known guard

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

You lowered ur guard in-spite of offense

I told y'all that i would never sell out for all those national radios,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,