Unguided ft. Kingsoltheone

Somebody call my people up, tell them I made it out the hood and I ain't coming back

One way ticket to living good, a lot of words were said and at the time I never understood

I went deaf in the woods, out there walking with the wolves

Needed savings, Unguiding them, times resulted to violence

Anger built up inside me, I'm cracking jokes, trying to hide it

Life is peachy, now try this, ain't no more killing for diamonds

Stuffing sticks in designer, no I can't kill them with kindness

Waking up to your highness, I mean the king at the highest

Not to mention the flyest was in detention with pilots

I get points just for styling, no one to tell me I'm wilding when I go blow a bag