This is a song about "Why im alive"

That's the window into the sky

All im asking is why

Lemme tell you why they hating, cause im fucking hot

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

I'm thriving, and if hip hops dead? then why the fuck am i still alive then?

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

The feds don't even care if im alive or resting peacefully

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Pull up in the cl, the shit's astronomical

Hold me to the mic why im smoking on this tropical

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Im no longer alive with out you,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Its eatin me alive im slowly losin my composure

Beach on the weekend

Why lie im a litte scared