This is a song about "Hiding my creativity"

Went to another with my red complexion, knew i was a thief in hiding

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

Prying doors open plus hiding in shadows my sight

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

I'm looking for a hiding station and my heart is racing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Your generativity is on the low, your creativity would never show

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Really you spent running and hiding

Stop hiding behind the blind

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

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