This is a song about "Victoria secret"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

To grow greenery from a secret scenery, green-leaved trees indeed.

My motherfucking life has been a secret and a blatant lie,

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

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

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

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

And if i want to go outside

Secret shame we try to hide

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Well i'll let you in on a little secret