This is a song about "Luck and dreams"

Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks

Cause the head of the game no cheat codes

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Hopefully you luck up with your asking whos who and whats what

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams