Voicemail: "Von Poe, mothaf**in Poetic d**h. What's up Vato? f**in hit me up dawgy, can't wait to hear that sh** later man. Let me know when you drop that sh**" - Alex Pica**o Introduction: Play the other one Yea that's the one, run it! Walking up in the building With my ego pressed to the ceiling My brother always said that I'd be the greatest I think I feel him now It took a couple years to bounce back I was having problems in the Wolf Pack Too many snakes up in my garden jack [Verse One: VON POE VII] n***as trying to homies Off the strength alone And I'm zoning I'm steady focused, the locus And I was plottin on the game Before I wrote this You a bitter thug To a beetleborg coping Too much coke up in your nose n***as got you drowning in your feelings n***a What the f** you building k**a? I ain't seen a spark of flame How you changing up the game Within the same lane You was buzzin off that internet But I ain't a fan of all the barking A raven's nest in a crow's habitat Took a couple years to bounce back [Chorus] Took a couple years to bounce back Loyalty (4x) [Verse Two: Papi Dollaz] All based on the strength of my loyalty And royalty These f** boys wanna boil me But I maneuver Always known that n***as They knew that they only hatin Cause I'm shining like some royal sheen, OMG It's IGO and OGT And loyal n***as get dirty n***a you ODB I k** tracks No ma** social You know it's me Sometimes the best artist out Are so discreet But I swear the Fo' stand out Man it's so unique Before I sell my soul I'd rather sell the dream Poe said the coke got em doped But they ain't knowing We the ones will hand your coat up Ugh, yuck I've been doing this Since swing sets and monkey bars Hella Fo's no telescope You know we stars I'm way up 52/80 So you know we far L.O.Y.A.L you know we are [Verse Three: Blacky Montana] Loyalty, cold heart and a rosary Bury me in Perris And don't spill no f**in Hennessy Loyalty and my strap is all I need with me Used to be my day one I remember how it used to me I guess hoes and the money make a fool switch He caught a case Broke the code And the fool snitched Loyalty was the sh** he used to talk about Lost kids in the hood Used to play at each other's house On the real You can't trust none of these mothaf**as Fools switch Like them fake friends Trying to knock your hustle Got some homies locked up Dawg, I feel your struggle Loyalty, hold it down boys The block got you Still riding through the ghetto With my eyes closed My daughters are the only ones I'll die for Loyalty, I'll make sure that they remember me And that I kept it solid Never broke loyalty [Verse Four: Vic Virtuoso] Their ain't no loyal people left I want the money and respect And when I set my mind on something What I want is what I get And the day you cross me That's gon' be the day you gone regret Because my tongue is like a sword And that sh**'s aiming for your neck And I'm tougher than titanium claws There ain't no taming the boss I feeling like I'm nailed down to a cross And everybody throwing stones at your boy My soul remains in tact If my flesh you destroy I ain't trippin cause I know just who I am I know just where I stand And I know even the hardest rock Can turn as soft as sand So go ahead Keep acting like you can't be touched Man the cemeteries full of cats That talk too much And I know I ain't gon' be around forever But there is one thing I know That everything I leave behind is gon' be better Than any sh** you ever wrote It's Vic [Verse Five: Papa J. Ruiz] And if I lost it My mind like I'm Andy Kaufman Tell me would you ride Or call it quits from your exhaustion But often it's too many for me And I flip my nine to five check Don't try to have the nerve To ever ask for a penny off me Love my hood baby Don't you claim it A convo with the partnas Make the cops think that we dangerous Be yourself baby Don't you be nobody famous And love your life Don't let yourself get anxious I know your friends can turn Into some strangers any moment If we learn to hustle hard Then one day that we can own it Them blurry faces Loyalty is hard to find It's like it's been exterminated Stand silence Watch your brother turn into a snake And try to slide behind you The turf battles don't compare To the soul searching For the worst battle And its sole purpose Was in the back sitting on crates In my mind i need the money Should I sit and I pray? Or should I rob you? Respect I demand it Should I take yours for the day That you ever try to hand it Look down while I'm shooting up And there's plenty Let me eat Way more to gain When there's just a few of us Voicemail "Yo my dude, Poe the god. What's good man, Twon man. You know it's our year man. Time to stop f**in with these frontin a** n***as that be backstabbing and really take over. This year we all about the green man, hit me up. Over and out." - Twon "Smokey" Davisson