SDotBraddy - Secrets lyrics

[Verse 1: SDotBraddy] Look, Look It's the black that's too white to be n******gish Sipping black Henny my heart is darker than liquorice "Oh my f**ing God" did that just came out his n***a lips "I'm Sorry" to my fans ya'll got to excuse my ignorance She all over my woody since I caught a little buzz That was such a light year and she loves what I does Now she showing me her nudes, I'm trying to find where the pics are As soon I saw, I plotted to k** the p**y I'm Jigsaw I can see the critics now talking sh** later Comparing me to that Odd n***a Tyler The Creator No disrespect to him, but if I'm Tyler The Creator Ya'll can all s** my dick and swallow, Tell me hows the flavor Disrespectful than a motherf**er, f** you motherf**ers I insist to bring that sick sh**, like I'm my mothers f**er f** you tremor rappers man I hate when ya'll around Talking about you such a monster, then why you underground You a lame a** n***a,no fans a** n***a "Hey I just dropped a song" go and spam a** n***as And to you f**ing promoters, listen up to what I'm saying f**ing With my Piccolo will have me turning into Saiyan Or maybe Goku, dumb n***a that means loco Throw they a** in the Trunk and just have them scream out they vocals Helen Keller to labels, they can't see me cause I'm local "f** It" They couldn't see me even if they had bifocals [Hook 1: Taylor Simone] Tell me whats good, tell me whats real Ain't no use in keeping secrets baby, tell me how you feel I know it hurts, Can't keep it in Ain't no use in keeping secrets baby, tell me all of it [Verse 2: SDotBraddy] Uh, Look I'd be lying if I said I loved my father JK I'm rolling while watching Harry Potter Excuse my drug abuse, but I never gave a f** So the abstinence to your virgin ears is out of luck I inhale the April two zero to find serenity And ate the p**y side ways hoping it last infinity Missing three out of three to connect the dots to the trinity Holy Spirit, The Sun, I hope my father is hearing me And at age 14 I spit my first 16 I was trying to get my cake up , spitting sweet 16's Don't let that ho tell you she like your sweet 16 She only in the room to get the millions: Christin And these lines were meant from my mouth, I'm spitting listerine Don't come with that trash, not here cause I'm mister clean Cleaning up you trash rappers Wrapping trash rappers up And throw them in the trash Cause they a** backwards Watching your every little move, I'm the S.S.A But on top only us and we no Ese's But for that paper I will go essay And body a beat with a intro, conclude as I say "We the illest and a menace to society" Better watch your back you know they all keep eyeing me and trying me Trying to split us up but we Siamese See I lay low like genetics of a Chinese [Hook]