This is a song about "Alex wise"

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Thought this was forever love

And spit the wise verses,

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point

Its sniper and bf gang thinking wise,

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Word to the wise, peace to the narrator.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Contrary to the rule of the wise generals