This is a song about "Trick"

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

So go get yo costume and get ready for trick or treat

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Flow’s over, let me trick this shit and flip it up,

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

Trying to give them light and a message

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

Me and my affiliates the hottest in the city bitch

Lemme show you a trick

I'mma let you hang chick

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

Who knew it was just another trick of the mind?

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

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

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust