This is a song about "You got no place to hide"

Playin' hide and seek, you ain't got no chance

We getting money, you can face the facts

Why lie if u aint got shit to hide

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

//i ain't got nothin' to hide

Real nigga, street certified

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Teach you that's there's, no second place

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

Not only had the fiend died

Now you've got no place to claim, and call your own

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

I write to be the best not no second place yea my flow will rock the whole place