This is a song about "Trust none"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

These niggas scared they don't want none

For those whey no fit dey fix son

There are always signs? my friend left none,

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Trust me it aint nothin

I pop one, you pop one

Leaving one by one till there was none

I trust nothing but my bud,

I love you though i'll still fuck

And it weighs a ton

Praises, i'll give u none

Two reflections into one

Oh shit, they aint got none

Can trust nobody on the streets

No time to plot retreats