What Is Luck?

I was sat down looking back to when I was at school
Wondering why I was acting a fool
Smoking a doob thinking I'm cool
Rapping distracted while slapping a dude
N hanging with crews

I shoulda worked harder
I coulda been smarter

I never sat through the lesson n got the message
Busy look how the girls looked n were dressing
Always messing never writing letters on the page
Watching the clock I swear it stopped preying for the break to see what drama we create
Running back to class every second I was late to act the same

Maybe if I did I coulda grew to earn a nice wage
Pushing profits for the bosses so I make the raise
Working 9-5 with stresses on my brain
Pondering on life wishing I weren't the same as the others in the trade
Worked to the bone like I'm a slave
I'm working like a slave, draw blood to the grave till I'm 68
Great

I'm glad I didn't, now I'm living
Blessed in my life no wishing
I was different brokenfree from the system
Humbled by the life been given

Now I'm making music performing on stages it's crazy not lazy with the passion I feel
Less of the guilt see the growth in the label I've built
The sensei of zensay can you feel the thrill

Learnt to breathe through my chest
Inhale and rest upon the breath
Hail the moon sets the water reflex
I start to see the life long test

Choice

I'm standing at the crossroad
The right is undefined from the set go
Get go let go let flow, to unknown yeah i flow
Grow like the ghost, yeah the holy smoke, oh we don't know