Up until a few weeks ago I knew Lucky as a dude I played basketball who could jump pretty damn high and hit some big shots for our rec league team. Then a buddy let me in on some knowledge, that when not on a basketball court, Luck puts his pen to paper and turns words into verses. So I gave it a listen, and well, it seemed to me like he’s pretty good at this too. There’s a lot of fellas out there with a microphone and some beats, but we don’t invite all of them to step into The Van and hop on the gold mic. That’s reserved for the ones we dig, regardless of how good their jumper is.