This is a song about "Lethal luck"

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//

Because it's just my luck

She said i'm ready to fuck

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Think im sweet then try your luck

Money i make em buck

You go and push your luck

And maybe i am but

Don't you battle me, you're outta luck.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Niggas trynna kill themselves with lethal injections

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people