This is a song about "Trusting noone"

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

And with noone left i never felt aright fight,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And live free and noone hold nothin on me

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Well we're not and your caught in the disgusting things saying it's all trusting

Noone got the skill of me come try to match this

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Noone around can pull me back to the ground, not even gravity.

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Just to show you noone mourned

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

Well we're not and your caught in the disgusting things saying it's all trusting

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Causing so much trouble when i was sixteen , my mother was patient noone could ever