This is a song about "No life"

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

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

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

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

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

She don't really care about anyone advice

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Break every fiber until you got no life

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

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

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

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise