Trust Factor

[Intro: Last Poet 1 (Timbo King) {Bilal}]

We haven't trusted each other for so very long

Taught how to hate yourself, and everything is wrong

So we gotta make an effort (make an effort) to write another chapter

(Chapters, verses) what we need the most is the trust factor {trust factor}

(You trust me, I trust you)

[Timbo King]

Yo, Jesus of Nazareth, kings of the Jews

Only the wise man can play a star role of a fool

Armaggeddon strike, general strife for five stars

Trapped in this world of sin behind bars with crime gods

Nimrod control the evil, people search for the truth

Street merchants who hustle for loot, the harp or the flute

The greatest story ever told of lost souls

Who were sold for only wine and gold, wine and gold

Religio a greek word means to seperate us

Forty acres plus the fire place reperate us

It's revolution, black gangstas, you don't want it with us

Rebuke the devil, fuck Tony Blair and (cencored)

Pro black, throw black flicks like Trump Turner

Top of the projects with nuff burners

A thing of beauty is joy forever

And a family is one when they stay together, pray together, trust factor

[Hook: Bilal]

Learn how to trust each other, for so very long

Taught how to hate yourself, cuz everything went wrong

Gotta make an effort to write another chapter

Cuz what we need the most is a trust factor

[Interlude: Last Poet 2]

So paradise was trashed, was put on the market, was labeled fantasy

And so you dreamed about it, but dreams are always deferred

Was chocolate candy melting in the sun, and so, she looked into his eyes

And he looked into hers, and both of them were too blind to see the lies they were living

Because their lives were a pattern of lies before they were born

A script handed down, written by false prophets

Except in praise by the people who lost their way

And for one moment, in the quiet of your being

Can you trust yourself, can you touch your heart with sincerity

And feel secure about you, jump in the ocean without fear of the sharks

Without fear of drowning, can you trust yourself well enough to trust

Someone else?

Or are you running because someone is chasing you?

Are you speeding down the highway because you think the cars are

Coming after you?

And when paranoia becomes a companion, demons sit on your shoulders

Like vultures on a telephone wire, grinning

And waiting for whatever good inside you to rot

To die, so they can feast, you made friends with the Beast

And noone can save you now, the devil is on the prowl

No one can save you now, the devil is on the prowl

[Hook]

[Bilal]

Gotta trust more, it's the only way, it's the only way

Only way, yeah yeah, trust factor, trust factor

Love factor, love factor *sings to end*