This is a song about "Hiding again"

And get it again and again

Flyer than the rest of them

Stop hiding behind the blind

The revolution has arrived

Escape from the demons that are hiding in us all

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Fantasies in my head play again and again

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Alright we're back again, pop gats again

Walking around hiding behind masks

Now if you give us a chance

Hiding behind a sheet like i ghost wrote

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

In private, not public in the streets

Its like i'm hiding deep within your sheets