This is a song about "Any tricks"

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

I'll kill mc's with a magician's list of tricks up my sleeve.

A little bit when i spit this cuz i'm lyrically gifted with a few lickety split tricks

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Or do i zing u four door thunder solace tricks

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Call me gob bluth cuz i'll be pulling tricks life long.

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Malcolm x, by any means

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

They got more tactics tricks up sleeves diversions