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Trust Who

United Masters Steve Stoute, had to break Beyonce's soul while ass fucking Mary, then turned Jay's Blue print into a reason to doubt, got some sexual scenes with Jordan Chiles streaming out on paramount, before Russell Wilson, Ciara was a mean oral savant, me & Future talking that wraith talk, up in a cell in the feds waiting on these crackers to finish their count, Jay say he got them keys, then get me & Puffy out, them fraud boys swiping millions while them dope boys hating, tryna survive a drought, them Cartel Bosses shipments got them boys super turned up down south, I got the streets watching while the CIA and the Secret Service surveillancing my house, government shut downs, they call me a thief, now look at who's taking food out your mouth, eating off a Saint Laurent plate with a Prada fork with them Louis Vuitton monograms all over my couch, a mirage of images being garaged, personality facades, dudes with titties and bitches with balls, credit an invisible God, got people worshiping credit cards, over in Qatar riding around on camels with swords, everything electric got them oil boys bowing down  to them lithium lords, watching them Australians wealth shoot up in the Forbes, the earth's dying while man ending wars, politicians just a bunch of financial whores, Trump's the first puppet to cut his puppet masters cords, my heart nourish my soul while my mind matured, the IRS is to in debt to disinfect its infected sores, who sold their soul, who disobeyed their lord, who compromised their role, who!.

So how the fuck 
can I trust you? :)

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