This is a song about "Hidden files"

My words move like soldiers, my hidden legions/

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

My city's culture to the game now in existence

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

This type of godly shit i'm spittin', it's hidden,

We will never die, we are forever alive

'fore you come up missin' like snoop-dogg's police files.

A hidden past of pain living's had a price to pay,

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

You cause you remain hidden

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

A phrase hidden behind a facade of shame