This is a song about "Cover"

I wish i’ll never see you again

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain

You cover your pretty mouth

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

And to be honest i fathered a lot of brothers in this motherfucker

Cops errwhere been looking for a nigga.i've hidin', i've been under cover.

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

This show's wrapped, so enjoy your cover up

Smother with a chloroform covered cover,

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

I do it to cover up my pain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

You better cover your ears

He a message, i'm the runner

You look so shy, but it’s all a cover