This is a song about "Dis loyal people"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

Before dis nigga pounce

In 2 to 6 hours

Or as your loyal and loving pet

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

U play dis game but live in dis shit everyday!/

Is this bitch loyal my eyes have shown sirens

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I'm done chasing you and being loyal

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

Yeah hail mary full of grace