This is a song about "No life"

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

Picture me lettin this chump survive

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

But because real life ain't no fun

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

I need a backyard full court size

I feel like a low-life, with 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