This is a song about "The best alive"

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

From all the stupid people who should not be still alive.

Let the money pile up and tell 'em buried alive

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Great's always kickin' knowledge, the devil's alive,

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Well simply to be the best

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Electronically, technology the best

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Now i hope you the best

Beach on the weekend

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive