This is a song about "Rat snitch loyal jail police cancer street love"

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

You got me all smitten, plus i know your staying loyal,

Stop or fail, this cats locked in jail

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I hate police so im saving the street!

Banner,and ill give you cancer

I pipe in and one night her

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

You told me god was the answer

Your pants get hit with cancer

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

So i persist till every swish i duplicate, yeah i'm loyal