This is a song about "Behind"

A flashy king behind the scenes

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Walking around hiding behind masks

Stop hiding behind the blind

Now walk to it with your land mind

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Who's behind the man behind the curtain? foxy

My four-four's givin payback

Looking for cops behind my back

All the people you left behind.

You can search but you'll never find

Others hide behind lies

And when i start to rise

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings