This is a song about "Noob with no life"

But with the thug life comes

Lately been writing poems

I feel like a low-life, with no life

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

I feel like a low-life, with no life

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

No life ahead of them

Then lost her faith again

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Cause your life have no meaning.

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

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

I kill like a low-life, with no knife.

Right flows down and they might go nice