This is a song about "Hiding"

To all those hard times, hiding

I got a big fear of flying

Really you spent running and hiding

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Everyone's an attacker hiding behind bad grammer and slander

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

Still residing waiting and hiding

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Humanty hiding behind the aggression,

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm