This is a song about "I live him"

Yeah, the reasons i live for:

The shit that i spit is more

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Destined to win, get respect where i live

I need a backyard full court size

Pretty happy with where i live

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

But there is no hope for him to live

Sky high, iced out paradise

I have no reason to live

Hop in and let me test drive

Take her back to where i live

Take her back to where i live

I'm ballin all my life

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I let him live so he can say goodbye