This is a song about "No life"

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Who know this be the life that i really live

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

She don't really care about anyone advice

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her