This is a song about "Hiding your inner self"

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

When i see your picture i feel an inner peace, thanks for the happiness u provide

Are only going nsa on your ass, hiding the truth

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Your balls hiding in their whites

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Do your self useful and give up keep your mouth shut

But my reality is all of your inner souls

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Its like i'm hiding deep within your sheets

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

And keep for your self your comment

I'm not in your inner circle, so i'm fucking up your set

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead