This is a song about "No life"

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Cause life don't come with no manual

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Im no longer about that life, though there was some time

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds