This is a song about "Trick"

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

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

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

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

My friend took a pic with his complicated trick

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

But my brother said no free, wait for the trick

And i know - there'll never be peace

To trick there minds so the can die at ease.

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Who knew it was just another trick of the mind?

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick