This is a song about "Secrets"

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Before i'm gone, the secrets are not told to the youth,

I won't tell your secrets like i'm alicia keys.

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Now we're raking out our secrets in a leak, we got to fix it,

Whisper naughty secrets while

We about to set this bitch on fire

Got secrets? you spew it.

Wit my kin that i came in wit

I unraveled the secrets in the midst of my travels.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

That i ever let you into my secrets

So i guess that's where i hide my things

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Illuminati's all seeing eye, constant survillance no secrets you cant hide dont try