TRUST NO SOUL. CHICAGOS TRUTH.

INTRO:

I can’t trust a soul

Yuh, no i can’t trust no fuckin soul (no soul)

I cannot trust no fuckin soul, (come back to reality), it could of been me

I can’t really trust no body

I might have to pull the trigger

I wear that shit up on my back

Aye, i can’t trust no other soul

VERSE:

Damn, yea just come back to life

Seein you layin dead like dat i can’t sleep everynight

That shit get to my head i be stuck at night

Then my pain come to a pin i fien fa da sprite

I pour lean up in my sprite cause i been strugglin fa years

Seein you layin dead up innat casket hurt me fa years

I can’t even think about it i was there

Damn yea i hurt to fuckin stare

OUTTRO:

My ADHD got me killin niggas (killin niggahs)

(OUU WOAH), i can’t trust no fuckin soul

(Blahh trust a soul), i wear that shit up on my back

(ON MY BACK!), to da point i neva lack, yuh