This is a song about "Trick or treat"

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

No snitchin, i'll whisper in your ear "twas naught but a trick"

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

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

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

Cats so watered down clowns can sink titanic

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick

So sit back and enjoy, this is not a trick, so prepare for a treat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

1, 2, 3, or 4 times wit a fine chick, show her ya magic trick *flick*

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Levitate a ball like a magic trick,

I know this trick, i know this treat, she'll lick my slick dick till my dick is slick and beat.

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep