Lucky ones What's the Benefit of being inconsiderate You can be be immoral and not give a shit Like walk in the store just to hit a lick Or when you talk to the whore just to hit the bitch Skiping meals to feed the family that's why I'm a skinny dude Working hard pennys coming Plenty full But not enough before my Rents due And we become criminals Accuse me of these crimes but I been at home So if your really trying to lie pick up your phone Cause I'm going to call you out You would think my crew is depressed the way there always down To move weight to the moon's crest Thoughts sharp as a cartoon chest Move through you like a harpoon peck Couldn't walk the plank even if you had two decks Finished you off then thinks who's next Tired of reading the lies what about all the true text What about all the times I should of died but I got saved All the times shouting out gods name Got me away from the ones that brought me to flames Who pretend there my dad Whenever it could of ended up bad It's critical when I enter my path But I made it through then put it in my past Then ate some food then shit out my ass So we all go through some things But it's all about who will change From being themselves to a Mutants face For the better work so hard I Puke from pain Lectured untill I'm considered someone who's insane