This is a song about "Corgi trouser press"

Cuz i wanna press rewind

You can search but you'll never find

And you wonder why poor teens wile and press the metal,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

Carefree i don’t need the stress

How much i stabbed and press.

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

Jesus look through my sins, press down on my cuddly throttle

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

So press your lips to mines, take my hands and hold them tight

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck