Trust

nothing bring me pleasure that won’t bring me pain

i be feeling deader i guess it come with age

You all ways say i need some time to get way

if you relate then baby girl im paying for the plane

we can leave today

nobody give a fuck unless gets a fuck

unlesss its gets some bucks but na man it ain never enough

but it ain with love though only selfish thoughts

filling a void ignoring what the fuck I got

im getting perfect mercy but still I’m wicked thirsty

and now my nerves is irking searching for something worth it

obtained for someone worthless and now im feeling urges

deter me from my purpose on what they said in churches

too many of us lost nobody can be found

ignoring all the cause that just brings us down

aint never perfect as the vision is thats what living definition is

so thats all we just pretending in

lost codes tossed hoess horned rose

n have a feeling might bring to overdose

might start might be now but i know

it tight wound the fights now the worlds goes

round round no up not down

found proud

in my house

downtown i pound loud

as my count gets to crowds now

I’m bound for which I’m renowned for

things changing people irrelaven

nothing bring me pleasure that won’t bring me pain

i be feeling deader i guess it come with age

nobody give a fuck unless gets a fuck

unlesss its gets some bucks but it ain enough

i can’t quench it dealing with bitches

that suck me d

fake friends fake bitches snakes digging

I’m paid but grave isntt

days missing n I’m i counting

been a great distance

n i feel lifted so prolific

got this princess n she still bitchen

ain never perfect as the vison is

thats whats liven is definition is

momentary pleasures solitary pressures

causes all depression put me in regression

causes all the ruckus

but sometimes I’m like fuck it

show me all the love

but i can never trust it

momentary pleasures solitary pressures

causes all depression put me in regression

causes all the ruckus

but sometimes I’m like fuck it

show me all the love

but i can never trust it

learned to to put myself forward and everyone back

don’t know what I’m going toward heres my hand if you grab

and we can harness the tarnish heartache n turn it to strength

regardless I’m gone of this bottle so ill prolly today

i'll say things so real it could be mistaken for fake

n the way that i feel this could be taken for fate

but I’ve been taken to late

n I’ve been waiting to long

that

the thoughts of the trust are far too too gone

momentary pleasures solitary pressures

causes all depression put me in regression

causes all the ruckus

but sometimes I’m like fuck it

show me all the love

but i can never trust it

momentary pleasures solitary pressures

causes all depression put me in regression

causes all the ruckus

but sometimes I’m like fuck it

show me all the love

but i can never trust it