This is a song about "The alliance"

For the man of the hour

I never hugged no corner

So get them ends hot

Release the song, cash the lot

Mirror mirror on the wall

From the bench to the ball

Long as she come to me first

I'm in the the real world

Eyes poked out the the raven

Got lean, rose, patron

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

I got a dollar and a dream

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Hit the dash blast the overpass

It's the middle, the middle

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple