This is a song about "Behind"

The door crack, niggas all black

Looking for cops behind my back

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Catch a nigga shoot him from behind

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

And the hugs from behind

Uh, this what's been on my mind

She clutched me from behind

I'm on my grind

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

Walking around hiding behind masks

Behind a smile there they hide,

Wino might find yo' sight

That you aren't behind me,

But five years from now i bet she see