This is a song about "Beginners luck"

Because it's just my luck

I know you're mad, but so what

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

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

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

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Prying for the loose puck, supplying opponent's bad luck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Think im sweet then try your luck

That shit was wack as fuck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut