This is a song about "Lucky vachon"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

I'm so lucky that you befriended me

I really love u i tell people that im lucky

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

If your lucky ill ceasefire,

The only time i flirt with her

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

Your lucky not a casket

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Everyday is like the lottery, hes lucky to be alive

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Basically i ain't that lucky, so fuck y'all! i'm saying names,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes