This is a song about "Mind playin tricks"

Do have my own little tricks

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

And also know some dj'ing tricks.

Shout out bobby on hundreds

I got a long sleeve with a bunch of tricks to amaze

But you never come when you period is five days

So keep playin the game kid

The nerve i never hated

I'm a pagan and a patient and they're sick of my tricks

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

These ain't tricks up my sleeve,

Niggas who ain't seen beef