This is a song about "No 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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

That life is just a (game), no pain no gain

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

I feel like a low-life, with no life

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine