This is a song about "Tricks"

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

They got more tactics tricks up sleeves diversions

"forgive my past tricks?" i won't bury the hatchet,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Poor, uneducated whites, they get the blunt of the tricks,

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Always on time bout to clock tricks,

You can hear it in my lyrics

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

So here i am at the store for some chips

Call me gob bluth cuz i'll be pulling tricks life long.

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong