This is a song about "U guess"

Guess i'll just throw my words/

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

You ain't working hard as this

I guess that's how it is,

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Guess what guys, yeah i guess i'm a fucking artist

My guess is probably einstein

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

I love u so much i guess u have other plans

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Don't want to show yourself i guess,

Ambition is a way of life

I guess thats just central drive

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around