This is a song about "The alliance"

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Many giants from any alliance can't be explained

So fuck em' all

From the bench to the ball

The holy war, the spiritual troops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

It's just the start, the beginning

P-i double l in the building

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

For the man of the hour

I con science, an icon to my alliance

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

The dopest on the planet

Organized crime, i kill your boss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.