This is a song about "Hiding again"

To all those hard times, hiding

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Humanty hiding behind the aggression,

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

And then i go again and again,

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Been spending most our lives

Your balls hiding in their whites

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Fantasies in my head play again and again

Also dont forget to mention hiding from cops

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

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