This is a song about "Hidden"

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I'm just a kid n' i acknowledge whats hidden

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I see the cobras that's spitting, in the grass that hidden

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hidden in the mist, readin pac like the bible

My written's imprinted in the hidden book of the dead

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Cuz i be hidden in a shadows like a fucking rat

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

I told him get his 9 and run

Dare i mention where i'm hidden

Hidden behind the screens

Everything ain't what it seems

As a hostile patient hidden in a hostel basement

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and