This is a song about "Hiding again"

Ain't whining, just surviving, ain't hiding, just climbing,

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

Who could be hiding over there? (me!)

But we should be body to body

Fine young man with an old man mind

Stop hiding behind the blind

Escape from the demons that are hiding in us all

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

And my only fear's a wedding ring

To all those hard times, hiding

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I'm the wonder woman, let me go get my rope

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote