This is a song about "Luck"

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

We were oblivious to think that we had all the luck.

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

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

Well, um, there's a but

Don't even try to push your luck/

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

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

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

Testing my fucking luck

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

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