This is a song about "No life"

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I got rich from a little struggle

Cause life don't come with no manual

I just got one request, stop breathing

Cause your life have no meaning.

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Had to escape the life

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

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

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life