This is a song about "No life"

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

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

That way i know for sure your love is really genuine

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

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

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

And do i need to mention when

No life ahead of them

We will never die, we are forever alive

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds