This is a song about "Shit out of luck"

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

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

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

And maybe i am but

Cause im shit outta luck

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Once it was cut been out of luck, i've had to fight to the death

Maybe you luck out and meet someone that thinks you're handsome.

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Well rick james, maury jane

Fucking the shit out of this game

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

Sorry, man, you're out of luck