This is a song about "No life"

Cause your life have no meaning.

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

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

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

Right flows down and they might go nice

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Break every fiber until you got no life

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

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

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

She grabs the yellow bottle

Cause life don't come with no manual

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

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here