The Secret ft. Roc-Bok

No secrets, no secrets, no secrets. Don't keep it to myself, that ain't good for my health

Don't keep it to myself, that's not good for my health

Good intentions, Lord knows I mean well

Never see me in no cell, nah, paying bail, nah

Take a trip with the bail money, buy drip with the bail money

Walk by you can smell money

Good morning, up before the sun, yeah, we working while they yawning

I don't make excuses, those are useless, this ain't the usual

Got it out the mud, get manicures to clean my cuticles

I'm misunderstood, I am like a Roman Numeral

IV full of Visine, I see life is beautiful