This is a song about "The secret"

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Enlightened searchers receive information on secret servers

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Wrapped up in degrees of these secret organizations,

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Secret shame we try to hide

But there's nothing else inside

People notice, try to focus. there's a secret bonus in between the lines.

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Secret handshakes showin the manners of elitist,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

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