This is a song about "Hoes n tricks"

Trap our young black seeds

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Lyrically giving these hoes a chance to listen n' live in felicity

Like a line full of hoes

Guess i’m different than most

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Clutch her jeans while she kicks, osama asked for my tricks.

And i came up quick, watched how it worked, learned the block tricks

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

Lights please, lights please