This is a song about "No life"

Mami... she open, she open

But because real life ain't no fun

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

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

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Secrets r hidden within the clouds