This is a song about "Run hide fight"

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Run and hide and look for a cop

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

Go run and hide your families

Got tired of running from the police

Hide or fight, shy, cry and die. bye bye, i try not to lie.

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Which you know i'm different, right

Behind a smile there they hide,

Were running wild tonight

//i ain't got nothin' to hide

Scared niggas so they gonna hide

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Music's too loud, i want to run and hide