This is a song about "Lottery"

Ya'll wife and white knight her

A lottery winner,

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Into they fuckin' rifles they like just done won the lottery,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Everyday is like the lottery, hes lucky to be alive

He throwing money on her like she won the lotto (the lottery)

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

We pay for lottery tickets, problems in disappearance

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

The only hope we have to escape is to win that lottery,