This is a song about "Trust no hoe"

If they be man or hoe.

Call me whatever joe

So you can thank your hoe…

Ha, in your loophole though

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

No, but it will give everyone a show, your just mad cause i fucked yo hoe, thats a little low,

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Trust my gut with no time to second guess

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Maybe we just need to slow

Knocking success in my chest hoe

That's why you'll find her on the floor

God i don't know who to trust no more