This is a song about "My secret"

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

People notice, try to focus. there's a secret bonus in between the lines.

Mind your motherfucking business

Secret missives to the mrs

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Well i'll let you in on a little secret

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

To grow greenery from a secret scenery, green-leaved trees indeed.

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap