This is a song about "Secret boy"

Secret missives to the mrs

That shoebox shit, over with

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

My shit was submarine like, under ship

My life, that is so dearly secret,

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy

An action word, a secret for centuries

I'm everything that they call nice

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,