This is a song about "Hid you kids and hid your wife"

Trouble always found me,no matter where i hid

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

The air that consumed me has all but vanished and hid away

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

No body knows about your life 'n you and kids don't know about the fight in you,

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

I started to tear up, i ran away and hid

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

Cause i saw the positive on the stick you hid

That's motivation, my people living wicked

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics