This is a song about "Gregor and the marks of secret"

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Hiding my secret life as i lure you to my lair, the time-

Stripped the meat off the bone there like a shark, girl's will be running when you show em the marks

As i said, i'm evil, my rhyming ain't feeble, i knock the beatles of the charts

Silent ghosts can still leave marks.

You haters put up your guards

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Wrapped up in degrees of these secret organizations,

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like i have got

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block