This is a song about "Trust issues"

I see you have mommy issues but put on your muzzle.

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

This is why i have trust issues son

You just working with the scraps you was given

Trust me it aint nothin

Drive a hard bargain

So i gotta couple issues,

Niggas die over shoes

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Tell myself it aint that bad you know. my issues arent important.

If you feel it, it must be real just

How you expect to earn my trust

So dunn stay silent

Fuck it in god that we trust

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

I wish more people would feel me, i spit real issues