This is a song about "Luck"

Don't have any good luck.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Don't even try to push your luck/

I thought it'd get better but

Cause im shit outta luck

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

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

Body wouldn't fit but i kept slammin my trunk, tryin' my luck

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

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

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

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

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