This is a song about "No life"

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

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

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

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

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

We will never die, we are forever alive

That life is just a (game), no pain no gain

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here

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