This is a song about "No life"

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

We got no choice we may take their life

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Had to escape the life

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

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

See with a district columbia vision

But because real life ain't no fun