This is a song about "No life"

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Cause your life have no meaning.

Break every fiber until you got no life

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

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

I used to have a nine to five

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny