This is a song about "No life"

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

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,

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

I know you just doing your job

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Picture me lettin this chump survive

My garage full of cars that bounce

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

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

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life