This is a song about "Cover up"

And that i spent the night with her

Caught in the crossfire look for cover

You wannabe's really need to get under cover/

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer

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

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.

I put the nigga in his casket

Government lies yes they cover shit

Ends in a fuck to cover up the muck we stew up,

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Nothing but the cover-up, insecure inequalities

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.