This is a song about "Hiding my creativity"

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Prying doors open plus hiding in shadows my sight

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

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

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

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

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

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

Let my angel sing

And the truth been in hiding

My minds residing 'n' hiding in a crazy land

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

Walking around hiding behind masks

Crawls right down the crack of your ass