This is a song about "Luck"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

Well, um, there's a but

Don't have any good luck.

Say what you wanna but

We were oblivious to think that we had all the luck.

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

What, what ... project shit what

Think im sweet then try your luck

I don't really give a fuck

I wish you best of luck

Testing my fucking luck

Uh ha, you know what

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Our priorities are fucked up,when somebody makes it,"it's just luck"