This is a song about "Your luck"

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

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

Car with no limit what

Super duper future luck.

Testing my fucking luck

I thought it'd get better but

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

I know you're mad, but so what

Cause im shit outta luck

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Hopefully you luck up with your asking whos who and whats what

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Think im sweet then try your luck

That shit was wack as fuck