This is a song about "No life"

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

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

We got no choice we may take their life

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

Bring the battering ram where you live

My garage full of cars that bounce

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

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

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

But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Cause life don't come with no manual

She grabs the yellow bottle