This is a song about "Hide"

Youve got no where to hide

I’ll be back on the same night

Wanna hide from all this madness

And i need you to show me love

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

I blush and the feel i can't hide

Cause they hide behind lies

I need a backyard full court size

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Box car children trying to hide

Go run and hide your families

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Others hide behind lies

Sky high, iced out paradise

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

In a drag it won't end,all time does is hide, hide, hide