This is a song about "No life"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

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

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

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Break every fiber until you got no life

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Cause life don't come with no manual

And even buy you a bottle