This is a song about "Cover"

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

Smothered in the wonder of how she'll cover

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

I was with this one girl who was innocent from the cover

Three town homes in delaware

U cover every bare

One through six yeah that's all gears

You better cover your ears

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Yer well thats a cover up

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

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

I put that nigga in his casket

Government lies yes they cover shit