This is a song about "Yall dudes anit loyal"

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

I was showed da moves, schooled by the olda dudes.

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

I'm done chasing you and being loyal

Me and my dudes we ballin

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Just today i was sitting with my dudes

Then pass the bong (to who?) oh my crude dudes

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

For me and my people loyal to the family

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

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

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible