This is a song about "Break a trick nigga"

Yeah, one time for the

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

But i won't break a sweat.

Give us this day, our daily bread

Dude just leave after every vote a break

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

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

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist

Levitate a ball like a magic trick,

She's cute but her forehead's big

As much as i wanna leave

Always got a trick up my sleeve