This is a song about "Alliance"

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

It was either claim alliance or remain defiant

Have to make a name for myself to join this alliance

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I con science, an icon to my alliance

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

Not biased perfect match the cops rant well riot in this co op alliance

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Many giants from any alliance can't be explained