This is a song about "Good luck next year"

This is the word that year by year

This batmobile is real hard to steer

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

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

You go and push your luck

Say you don’t do what

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

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Because it's just my luck

That shit was wack as fuck

Don't have any good luck.

But you know what

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I eeked a bull win cause i came up with two good lines purely with luck

U should take a day off nigga....better luck next time!!!

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine