*(mumbled intro tag: “yeah… trust fall… in dickem we trust…”)*
**[Intro – pitched-down, vinyl crackle]**
They said trust something bigger.
I did.
Now I’m broke and still simpin’.
In Dickem we trust.
**[Main vibe]**
*[(68 BPM, clipping 808s, warped gospel sample chopped & screwed, heavy sidechain, tape wobble, glitch cuts when the rage peaks.)]*
**[Verse 1 – whisper → scream]**
Trusted the wrong one, soul on empty
Gave her the PIN, gave her the key
Gave her my spot, now she got a new team
4 AM scrollin’, see who she with
Heart like a kick drum, reaper in the DMs
She said “I changed,” I said “word?”
Caught her in 4K with the whole squad, absurd
I AIN’T CRYIN’ NO MORE—
*(beat drops 2 sec, just breathing)*
Just dyin’ slow… in dickem we trust.
**[Chorus – layered, drowning reverb]**
In dickem we trust (trust)
Face-first in the dust (dust)
Every promise rusts (rust)
Still I nut, still I bust
In dickem we trust
Knife in my back, blade still warm
Love was a scam, I been informed
In Dickem. We. Trust.
**[Verse 2 – faster, clipping]**
Day 47 no sleep, eyes like piss-holes
She hit me “we grew apart” at 2:03
Grew apart? You grew a whole hater in my spot
While I cry to lo-fi thinkin’ God forgot
Used to pray for her, now pray for headshots
Metaphorical, officer, chill
But if karma got a clip, run that fade
Tired of bein’ the punchline to every bitch I made
TRUST? Fairy tale for suckers
Dick-deep in regret, still call her “lover”
FUCK!
**[Bridge – beat strips, just kick + warped piano]**
*(quiet rage-talk)*
Ever hand someone your whole soul…
Like “here, ruin this”?
Yeah… me neither…
…except every time…
In dickem… we trust.
**[Final chorus – max distortion, bitcrusher scream]**
In dickem we trust! (TRUST!)
Blood on the trust fall! (FALL!)
Heartbreak industrial!
CEO of cope, sign the receipt!
In Dickem— We— TRUST!
**[Outro – slow fade, cash register → flatline]**
…still simpin’ tho
…still hittin’ her line at 5:47
…in dickem we trust
*(last whisper)*
…send nudes… or don’t…