This is a song about "No life"

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Break every fiber until you got no life

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Bring the battering ram where you live

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Destined to win, get respect where i live

I feel like a low-life, with no life

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

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Cause your life have no meaning.

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine