Lyrical Breakdown of Trust Issues - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Trust Issues" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how GloRilla weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Trust Issues" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that GloRilla employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
  • Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to GloRilla's narrative.

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(Macaroni made it) I got trust issues That's why I don't trust niggas 'Cause ninety-nine percent of them some fuck niggas Yeah, I know I got trust issues That's why I don't trust bitches They quick to stab you in your back I'm quick to cut a bitch I got trust issues, trust is fucked up Everybody for theyself I don't know what's up And any nigga came across me was a buster And if I call that bitch my friend I gotta trust her Yeah, I know I got trust issues Can't trust no bitch So I stay to myself Independent bitch, nigga, fuck your help When I was down bad, everybody had left I told 'em 'bout my dream Everybody had slept I trusted one chick She had knew all my secrets Confide in a ho thinkin' that she was gon' keep 'em Shit got bad, turned on me at my weakest But I ain't gon' lie, shit cut me the deepest I ain't got shit for a nigga but a middle finger Where your ass was at when I used to be a penny pincher? Niggas be hoes I don't even want no dealings with you I don't trust love So I ain't catchin' feelings with you And you hoes be slick like Rick They'll cross you for some dick Said it was your brother But you turned around and fucked him Damn, man, you bitches sick I got trust issues That's why I don't trust niggas 'Cause ninety-nine percent of them some fuck niggas Yeah, I know I got trust issues That's why I don't trust bitches They quick to stab you in your back I'm quick to cut a bitch I got trust issues, trust is fucked up Everybody for theyself I don't know what's up And any nigga came across me was a buster And if I call that bitch my friend I gotta trust her Yeah, I know I got trust issues I can't trust you far as I can fuckin' throw you I'ma throw you off the bus And I'ma act like I don't know you Like how you bitches screamin' "Gang," fuckin' with them other hoes too? They like bros before the hoes But be fuckin' on your ho too, how that work? It's something going on in my head Shit be going good But I'm on the lookout for the bad And I ain't never been in love They be like, "Damn, that shit sad" 'Cause if a nigga play with me I'm spendin' life up in the feds and that's on me, nigga I got trust issues That's why I don't trust niggas 'Cause ninety-nine percent of them some fuck niggas Yeah, I know I got trust issues That's why I don't trust bitches They quick to stab you in your back I'm quick to cut a bitch I got trust issues, trust is fucked up Everybody for theyself I don't know what's up And any nigga came across me was a buster And if I call that bitch my friend I gotta trust her Yeah, I know I got trust issues Yeah That shit fucked up Glorilla