This is a song about "Hiding my creativity"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

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

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

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

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Hiding my secret life as i lure you to my lair, the time-

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

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

You were still ducking running hiding from my previous diss

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Stop hiding behind the blind

From the womb, my newborn child

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

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

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