This is a song about "Don t trust me"

Trust me after this night,

Don't worry just done get inside

Trust me it aint nothin

Go where you ain't been

Trust me these queers rushed me for something my cousin devan did

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

You told me i could trust you and you let me fall

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

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,