This is a song about "No life"

But because real life ain't no fun

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

They got no life so there just want to mess your life

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Right flows down and they might go nice

Break every fiber until you got no life

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

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life