This is a song about "A secret crish"

Well i'll let you in on a little secret

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

But now the truth is not a secret, it just flew with the birds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

On my back boy, holla back boy

My secret is search and destroy

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap