This is a song about "Luck"

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Main attaction dont come without skills,or luck

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

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

I love you though i'll still fuck

Don't have any good luck.

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

Sorry, man, you're out of luck

That shit was wack as fuck

Don't blame me when you get bad luck.

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

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

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck