This is a song about "No life"

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

I have no fucking problem or whores in my life

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

I feel like a low-life, with no life

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

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

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

Ain't need no grams to enjoy my life

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

We got no choice we may take their life

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice