LOYALTY

I am a loyal mothafuckin' man. If I will give you a gift, take my word.

Most homies would take my word, and my loyalty has fine chalk--do not erase my word.

How can I trust a mothafucka if they beg and cry as they smile and ly.

Saying they will give back and they won't; their eyes brown as a slim Black and Mild dry.

Fam do it; friends do it. And trust issues begin.

Causes rosy red blood with kin and friends.

Loyalty should be as royal as a coffin gold Fleur-De-Lis.

I will care and give as a trustworthy friend. If you don't, don't fuck with me...