This is a song about "The guide"

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Little knew the boy, that the guide lied

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

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

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

I bring the heat like the

A criminal grind nigga

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

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

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

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin