This is a song about "No life"

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

This is how she want to live

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

But because real life ain't no fun

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Bring the battering ram where you live

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

They got no life so there just want to mess your life

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

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