This is a song about "Good luck next year"

I wish you best of luck

I know you're mad, but so what

Without your love it's cold as fuck

I wish you best of luck

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

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Track 3.) man of the year (man of the year)

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

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

Better luck next time and like i said 20 lines above at least you tried

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

It was me who received all the good luck

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year