This is a song about "Hiding scars"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Ile find my target where ever its hiding,

And this will be the song that we sing

Really you spent running and hiding

This is to my unborn child

Stop hiding behind the blind

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Listen.. when you living behind bars, all you have is scars.

Walking around hiding behind masks

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

I see the scars of unhappiness

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Nickelodeon. pop and locking, hiding opium

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them