This is a song about "My pack luck"

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

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

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

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

I'm in words, inversely proportional in my own luck,

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

Body wouldn't fit but i kept slammin my trunk, tryin' my luck

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Prepare for a heart attack when i crack you rappers with my rap pack/

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

But it must be my luck cause i foiled it

Say what you wanna but

Because it's just my luck

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.