[Intro]
(Police and n***as, yeah, that's right)
Who can I trust?
You know, a white crowd, I think you’re gonna see the same old goons just dancing for that
If it was a black crowd [?] I know you
Who can I trust?
Is it you?
Hey, who can I trust?
Uh, music is anything but safe
Post-racial shit
Who can I trust?
Police and n***as (Yeah)
Get out of my way (I said who can I trust)
Police and n***as (Who can I)
Get out of my way (Who can I trust)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, make friends with the b-side
Then relax on the g-side
All this pain in the low end
When you stream are your notes in?
I'll be your African omen
Cause the queensway syndicate, keep on taking the potion
We don't feel love for these tape heads
Sell thesе drugs to your tape decks
Yeah, I’m a mеnace boy
But my bandcamp page is your fetish boy
I been riding alone out in D.C
N***as looking for a home trying to meet me
Black Rob Stark nodding off
Used to live out east but it cost
Too much for a n***a on the warpath
No future with a fucked past, yeah
[Refrain]
So I write in my fucking mind

[Verse 2]
Uh, young black Axl
Keep the gun in my satchel
Get the coke no hassle
Rich young king, all I'm missing is a castle
I feel dated, live a reckless life and I hate it
Work a nine-to-five, I feel useless
Downloaded crack to this music
But police and n***as on me
And can't nobody stop my team
I'm a YouTube baby, fuck Jesus
No politics, I retweet it
But sometimes I feel it's just
No hope for me and no hope for us, yeah
Black is the new black

[Refrain]
So I write in my fucking mind