This is a song about "Tides"

Ride my tides i don't mind my lies that died slow

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

But there’s strange tidings, the tides of war are sure to change

Iverson was cool, but i supported victor page

My forehead drenched in sweat, i turn the tides

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Hot furnace flow spitting venom turning the tides of both sides with insurgents

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love