Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side
Quietly killing people in the night a secret in plain sight
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Wrapped up in degrees of these secret organizations,
Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat
To grow greenery from a secret scenery, green-leaved trees indeed.
Whispering to her pussy like a secret conversation
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
Ugh, walking on water and running on waves
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
There's a secret to rap, yeah and i found it
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