This is a song about "Loyalty and fake niggaz"

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

Loyalty is our middle initial,

Bring the battering ram where you live

Cuz the loyalty doesn't seem assertive

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

And can perfectly fake his state of emotion

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

So your crimes are that you picked royalty over loyalty

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

And my niggas say that dope is fake

If i don't make that man there dance

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs