This is a song about "Make you hide"

So many lies you hide from the preachers eyes

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Hide behind technology sayin you go hard

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

You can hide, but there is absolutely no way

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Don't think you can hide your feelings dont hurt me,

You own and hide it under ya fat stomach

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

But you can't hide from this grim reaper

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Like hoes down in magic city

No you cant hide from me