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