This is a song about "Being thankful for life"

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

I ain't spiritual but i'm thankful, so for that i say amen

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

We hustle to survive

You and joe bros for life

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Despite my life being' unavailable

I'm doing the same thing

For going on being

Anoynomosse for just being a total pussy, if your 15 and don't understand real life yet

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

There’s no penalty for being criminals,