This is a song about "No life"

Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life

Becoming someone you don't recognize

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

Im no longer about that life, though there was some time

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Cause your life have no meaning.

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

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

But all i really want is a kiss on the cheek

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

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

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine