Gotta love those two-parter rap videos; shouts to Gator, who directed it. First up is the Rat Pack hotel room fantasy featuring a lot of unlit stogies, Paul Reubens, and Moor Gang members dudded up in suits. The second half sees our anti-hero getting cut down in his prime, a slightly chilling sight if you actually know the dude—but it's so fucking Nacho to be mouthing his obnoxious lines as he lies bleeding in a backseat, spitting blood over his gold grill. Fear not, the man is still Alive & Well (who happen to be the folks that presented the mixtape that these joints are off of, Black Narcissus). Nacho? Yeah.