This is a song about "My pack luck"

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

And fuckers know my story, and now i pack the wesson,

With a staggerin' pack of rhymes in the sack under my dick

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

The world looking out, they on the front row

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

Getting den digitsi think i'll have a 6 pack for my

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

She made my life beautiful and bought me the fuckin' luck.

Because it's just my luck

Love will have you stuck