This is a song about "Shit out of luck"

Fuck, fuck, fuck. out of luck, i'm stuck. shit, shit, shit. i quit, a bit lit.

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

You run your fuckin mouth and now you're piss out of luck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

If she ever finds out i'll be in a lot of shit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

I wish you best of luck

She said i'm ready to fuck

You crossed the line fucked with mine and now your shit outta luck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

I wish you best of luck

Cause im shit outta luck

Say what you wanna but