This is a song about "No life"

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

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

My garage full of cars that bounce

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

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

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine