This is a song about "Dont trust any"

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

You dumb it down dont expect me,to give your ass any sympathy,

I dont even know what ima say any more

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

If i dont trust it i disobey, thats how you separate the real from the fake

I trust nothing but my bud,

I love you though i'll still fuck

And bijies like im out and

What's in line, man? who to trust?!

Double m-g not to mention we got that

So i dont need any management with it

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Fuck it in god that we trust

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

I will take any oppurtunity and i dont know fear