This is a song about "I trust god not you"

Murdered every bod from my squad

I cant trust nobody on this earth but god

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I dont trust you! ayo! fuck you!

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

How you expect to earn my trust

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Trust me boys, that's not "what makes you beautiful"

I said it wasn't me, i got a twin (oh my god, it's you! not again!)

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

And thats sickening but me im not god and i will not judge

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot