This is a song about "Cover up"

Caught in the crossfire look for cover

That damier bag i bought her

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Blast masses a cast to cover crafts.

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Yer well thats a cover up

On a little secret, don't judge a book by it's cover

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

To hide behind the lies that cover up the demon inside

Cover our habitation in bullshit, no ventilation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

On cocaine to try and cover up her pain