This is a song about "Being down on luck"

With the pump on my side, and my nine mr. no luck.

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

They are an illuminati puppet, being pulled on their strings,

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

But my brother got a year

I'm looking down on the atmosphere

And i wonderwhere will i be next year

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

About the way i'm feeling

For going on being