This is a song about "Bitch azz downlow trick"

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

I'm a p.i.m.p never trick on a bitch.

Then the world ain't no trick no more

No ho, acquainted with the floor

To trick there minds so the can die at ease.

Ima let her be by herself in peace

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Levitate a ball like a magic trick,

My sleepin' pills though, shit man do they do the trick

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

And i'll toss you a grenade instead of that trick or treat garbage

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Im on a higher level, fuck a trick in the basement