This is a song about "No life"

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I fucking hate this job

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

That life is just a (game), no pain no gain

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Cause life don't come with no manual

Lady at the frank stand will

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

They got no life so there just want to mess your life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Im no longer about that life, though there was some time

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine