This is a song about "Secret"

Spread far and wide like a poor secret but to each who see it

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

There's a secret to rap, yeah and i found it

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

My life, that is so dearly secret,

Secret missives to the mrs

You ain’t never been higher than this

I got plans tonight

Secret shame we try to hide

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like i have got

But now the truth is not a secret, it just flew with the birds

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

On a little secret, don't judge a book by it's cover