This is a song about "No life"

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

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

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

I'm everything that they call nice

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

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

Cause life don't come with no manual

I got rich from a little struggle

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

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

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