This is a song about "Hiding frm the cps"

And the truth been in hiding

Bun b, i’m underground king

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

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

Outta my hiding ground, time to listen to the sound, time to climb up this mound,

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Stubborn hiding under the covers, this fighting and writing is what makes us brothers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Putting on a smile , hiding my pain but is only for awhile.

Hiding under my bed and waiting till the danger passed away

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Are only going nsa on your ass, hiding the truth

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose