This is a song about "Just trust"

Took the van, went snatch her

You should trust no other

I faced up to time, sold half my trust

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I trust you, you're my imaginary friend

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Trust me it aint nothin

Trust me it aint nothin

Where god at? i need to call him

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Cuz i should know don't be too quick to trust