This is a song about "No life"

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

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

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

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

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Cause life don't come with no manual

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

But shit i ain't with her no more not in this life

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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