This is a song about "Lucky corner market"

Am i livin life lucky

Looking at your money

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

My shit was submarine like, under ship

Huh, i can't interpret her

While i sit in the corner

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Until he sell his own cd's at the market

Be lucky and muddy,

Cause some of you bitches funny

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

Lucky its such a good treat

Indubitably i'm too street