This is a song about "No life"

I used to have a nine to five

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

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

Sky high, iced out paradise

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

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

Break every fiber until you got no life

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

Cause life don't come with no manual

She grabs the yellow bottle

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life