This is a song about "Can t trust"

All that ass in your jeans

Can trust nobody on the streets

The one who can´t even show a real smile

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Fuck it in god that we trust

Knees dug deep into the pavement

And i have trust issues

Zero options to choose

Try to jack and i will attack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

She prefer the dutty wine

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers