Trust Me? - Living Legends

I dissected insecurities and laid them on my lap

She’s worried bout the honesty that’s held by those who rap

But in a perfect world and life,

I might of felt this and refrained

Might’ve gave her all of me

and never played the silly game

I learned to play why mention names?

you get the gist

I admit, I broke the fences, trampled trust

fell to lust it’s a gift

I dismiss it as curse,

no worse than common thieves

The hearts in my possession

all the loss of those I need

And when I leave I return,

bridges burn do they learn?

I’m concerned with my universal state of karma earned

I’ve tossed and I’ve turned

ate the apple and the worm

And tequila shots they burned,

Counted the leaves off the fern

The petals they wilt and died

The night of tension they deserved

For the man to call to cry,

Filled selfishness and nerve.

Stay selfless and disturbed

Unstable and concerned

With that bitter self-esteem

You’ve returned

Baby earn, look…

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my person baby

Trust me?

don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my circle babe

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Players seem to form once that life take that turn, look

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my personal

Analyze what wasn’t meant to be, be free.

Free yourself from anyone who wants to hold you down beneath it all

I seen it all, I thought I did

Almost, almost never did.

Never did.

Guilt get the best of my secrets hid

I took them far away to that place I never visit

They beg for me to stay I pretend I’m so exquisite.

Comfortable with living barely scraping up these digits

Then they plan to dig a hole of unattainable forgiveness

But I have and they laugh,

They make jokes on my behalf,

Tell folks who never ask

Now they take scope my broken glass

Half empty, low on gas

I’m an asshole and bad dude

And I ask you just be true, and stay fake

A hypocrite with no fate

I gain space and travel far

Almost like a salesman,

I’m a failed man in a broken car

Wishing on that start of grand success

I’m a mess a ball of stress

And I guess I’ll never rest til the day I meet my death… yes

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my person baby

Trust me?

don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my circle babe

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Players seem to form once that life take that turn, look

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my personal

Trust me?

Don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my person baby

Trust me?

don’t trust me.

Honestly it’s hard for me to love outside my circle babe