This is a song about "Alexander o"

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

O wait...your moms already did/

Everybody wasted faded, faded

Mother, o my mother!

I stop and stare at the younger

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

I'm on a relentless crusade like alexander the great//

And i need you to show me love

O so maybe it's for quite levels

He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o

Your girlfriend want to follow

On his way back to home eya-eya o

You know i be teasing, though

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio