This is a song about "Luck"

And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Cause im shit outta luck

The cool say i'm thug

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

It's not making sense to you right now but

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Don't even try to push your luck/

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Prying for the loose puck, supplying opponent's bad luck