This is a song about "No life"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

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

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

Cause life don't come with no manual

I got rich from a little struggle

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

We got no choice we may take their life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house