This is a song about "Bad luck brian"

We were oblivious to think that we had all the luck.

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

What, what ... project shit what

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Your saying i suck, well fuck, i guess its my bad luck, mister buck,

I said i don’t give a fuck

I wish you best of luck

I love you though i'll still fuck

Testing my fucking luck

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck