Текст песни Trust Issues - NliteN

Feeling lost need a clue
How you mad I aint introduce
All these people gon' seduce you
Which ones you gon' choose

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

You my Queen of Hearts
Drinking Ace of Spade
Im the Jack of all trades
Fuck that game they play

They Manipulate
Tricks never put food on your dinner plate
Too legit for that sucker shit to imitate
Grinds my gears
I got fears too
Did like David Blaine, made em disappear

Who can a real nigga trust?
Who are you?
You ain't really one of us!

On a quest for the truth
Got a question for you
What does real mean to you
You got fake niggas in your crew

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

I aint throwing shade
Up there with the greats
And that's no debate
They tell you its lame
When they know its flames
Lying to your face
Should feeling so ashamed
Try to put lite in the grave
I illuminate

Wait
Sunning niggas out in Golden State
Wait
I ain't Shaba but I know my rank
Think you eating til big brother
Come and run your plates
Fuck the system
Get it straight, Get It

Imma do what I do
Block is hot, gotta keep my cool
A Team, yeah you know the rules
Man I pity the fool

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?

Are you real?
Are you faking?
Are you real?
Are you faking?