This is a song about "Secret identity"

My identity thrown up top, primarily,

Look it something they can't ever see

An action word, a secret for centuries

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

From this identity crisis.......

All we need is convienient love

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Stripped of all basic necessities, given a new identity

She need now, she ain't never needed love

From this identity crisis.......

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Well i'll let you in on a little secret

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

A secret with the power for world abomination