This is a song about "Bast of luck"

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Don't ask me for money because you're out of luck.

Music and tabs of dixie land, take your luck with this rapper.

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Flows sicker then you with hiv, so best of luck to you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Full of luck, end up with a severed head and coconuts

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I know you're mad, but so what

I wish you best of luck

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

I wish you assholes the best of luck trying to tame

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.