This is a song about "Alex berushing his teech"

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

Your life is a product of trash

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

Who shot his best friend for calling the cops his

They at the same spot they making no progress

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

I just wanna be higher than that

Now his rank stripped and his life taken away,

Then some lady named billie holiday

Pull his hat off hijack his sled

Sunroof flow so over your head

All we need is convienient love

Praised his homie for his quick handedness