This is a song about "My pack luck"

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

Accusation of being a felon cause i murder with my pack

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

I'm in words, inversely proportional in my own luck,

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

In the sniper i'm sighing, i'm crying why is my luck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

With my thumb, pack it, light it, pass it

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

Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.

Getting den digitsi think i'll have a 6 pack for my

Rather live alone forever than live a lie