This is a song about "2pac is still alive and comin back like jesus"

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

When i do make enough cash,i'm comin' back to destin and they're ass will be grass

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

We hustle to survive

Why am i still alive?

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Open up your heart like jesus and roam

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.

I'm thriving, and if hip hops dead? then why the fuck am i still alive then?

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Fire is alive and breathes, just like you.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh