This is a song about "Hidden line"

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

Your only chance to change is the hidden path of pain.

Or generate the next line,

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Cuz i be hidden in a shadows like a fucking rat

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Defer to pistols hidden in convertibles

That shit's clear to me, i want anyone dear to be hidden,

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Put 'em all in a line

Gimme mines, i really rhyme