This is a song about "Best of luck"

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Fuck, fuck, fuck. out of luck, i'm stuck. shit, shit, shit. i quit, a bit lit.

Once it was cut been out of luck, i've had to fight to the death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

About the crowd hoping that they'd bump me out of luck

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

I wish you assholes the best of luck trying to tame

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

That shit was wack as fuck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck