This is a song about "Triangular trade"

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

Let em marinate, you forever late

As the words invade and we all wanna trade

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Triangular relationship the case was congruence

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

I ain't religious, just for the drug trade

We both teenagers with the same mind state