This is a song about "No life"

I feel like a low-life, with no life

I used to have a nine to five

And even buy you a bottle

Cause life don't come with no manual

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

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

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

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

Who know this be the life that i really live