This is a song about "Good luck charm"

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

My life that will thrive like i died twice and third time's the charm

And maybe i am but

I wish you best of luck

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

You go and push your luck

That couldnt spare a buck good luck succeeding cause im still leading. i own

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Lets strap the president with an m4 drop him off in iraq and tell wm good luck

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Don't even try to push your luck/

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

30 second submission ain't even staged, it ain't good luck when i break both ya legs