This is a song about "Alive in the nights"

Right flows down and they might go nice

Possibly the best alive

The fact that i stay alive

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

You need to step back and zone in why i regret those nights on the couch or

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

Drown you alive in wet cement

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Cold nights, long fights, beat up right under the street light.

Who know this be the life that i really live

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

But she took it in his place