This is a song about "Streets aint loyal"

Betta stay outta the streets

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

But out in the streets, i aint no bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Only needs a few drops of oil on his coils to destroy you, he's loyal

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

All dudes aint loyal, all they wanna do is hit

I'm stayin' loyal for you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

You're walking these streets,

Taught me what a loyal women do

What could you do ?if it was up to you