This is a song about "No life"

I feel like a low-life, with no life

What we gotta do to survive

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

Wale folarin somethin they can't ever smoke

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I got to make sure that i can play here

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

Cause your life have no meaning.

Why not me the same thing

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

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