This is a song about "Luck"

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

Well, um, there's a but

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Our priorities are fucked up,when somebody makes it,"it's just luck"

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I wish you best of luck

That shit was wack as fuck