This is a song about "No life"

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

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

I used to have a nine to five

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

Picture me lettin this chump survive

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

I feel like a low-life, with no life

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

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

I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine