This is a song about "Dont trust strangers"

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Offer ecstasy to pretty strangers next to me

And picture me rollin

Trust me it aint nothin

And i have trust issues

Niggas die over shoes

Dont trust the illumanti they'll promise you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

You just trynna be haters

Left me at the farm with strangers

I’m coming back like light-skin and

I know thats what i trust

I guess my mama was right, never fuck with strangers.

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Put the purp in the blunt

Fuck it in god that we trust