This is a song about "No life"

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

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

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

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

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

We got no choice we may take their life

Right flows down and they might go nice

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat