to get along Good luck, with not getting caught up Good luck, with not getting stressed Good luck, with figuring things out Good luck, with doing your best Good luck, with not loosing yourself Good luck
Have kids and marry a prince Good luck and happiness And no longer shut yourself in, taste the pain, the sorrow The sun'll shine and still come out tomorrow
my sack like, good luck getting back I'm like, ?The fuck I'm going outta there? And if I'm not careful, be the same place they find him there And I'm
cool guy good luck those kids suck, yeah they're fucking beat those kids suck, nah nah not me those kids suck, check it out emcee those kids suck