This is a song about "Among the hidden"

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Terrorists among the world that we live in,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

I see the cobras that's spitting, in the grass that hidden

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

A whole new creation of hidden lies up in the area 51 station

Together all the timethought it was true love

Defer to pistols hidden in convertibles

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Your only chance to change is the hidden path of pain.