This is a song about "Luck"

Think im sweet then try your luck

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Say you don’t do what

Testing my fucking luck

She said i'm ready to fuck

Don't even try to push your luck/

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

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

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck