This is a song about "Run hide fight"

Try to hide, you'll bite the meth and cyanide and fight to death,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Go run and hide your families

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Yet it's obvious all you do is hide

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Run and hide and look for a cop

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Wanting to run away and hide

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Weed stash go run hide it and stash it, head bashed in