This is a song about "Secret life of bees"

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

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

Im sayin one night my love is like that

My life, that is so dearly secret,

Obsession, our possessions possessed us, no honey bees,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Take a whiff of me and you'll be higher than a nest of bees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Ambition is a way of life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

You changed my views of life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Victims of that thug life

Hop in and let me test drive