Trust Me The Streets

[Verse 1]
Trust me
Is the skyline sliced up into pieces
And broken steel and mesh?
Or is the progress a process
That's a natural people quest?
Metal and the workings
Dark and lurking in my mind
Branded neon red and blue flashes
The view from the flats is nice
I see Alice in Wonderland
I see malice in Sunderland
Mouse to house, I am this land
The where without, it's Thumberland
Smoke to a karma coma
Jamaicans do yard aromas
Shake Bacardis and Coke and
Make me laugh and (Trust me)

[Verse 2]
So much stuff and many people
The future is not evil
The future is not fission
It's simple, it's efficient
Now that things are costing nothing
Is any of it good?
Come and love me, read my nothings
Blogging river floods
Dead plant planted on the window ledge
Shadows dance, glint and blend
Glance slow at the night outside
I'm God in the game
Sound rumbles in 5.1
Round some corner to fight with guns
Play God in games but nothing in
(Trust me)