This is a song about "Don t trust me"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

But trust me up the ladder i'll climb

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

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

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

If you try to give it to me at the door

But trust me, it's a beautiful paradise.

As your family dies, and my family rise

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here