This is a song about "Un loyal people"

Metaphorically un-touchable,

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

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

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

The loyal one , trynna find a one but these hoes aint right

For me and my people loyal to the family

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Put the purp in the blunt

You wish she was loyal but she's a disobeying one

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Born in 86 been loyal ever since,your born that why and people hate but you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Crackas watch my every step

Or as your loyal and loving pet