This is a song about "My live"

Sky high, iced out paradise

Smile. laugh. hold. walk. live. live. live. live.

// [and that's why, my love, you'll never live without]

My tires align with the play, but the times out

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

You see my family wasn't poor, we had enough to live,

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Or send me to hell cause i ain't beggin for my life

Now all i am is alone

Live long in the hands of my own,