You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm
Hiding in the trenches avoiding the ether bomb
The aura of my emotions
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
And the truth been in hiding
I'm the sushi king
I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from
Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium
Walking around hiding behind masks
I hate rap like kramer hate blacks
Also dont forget to mention hiding from cops
Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Still residing waiting and hiding
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