Lucky

Everywhere I go, I'm lucky,
Showing immense signs of being plucky,
Why, many ask?
Answering. that is my task,

It is the thing on my head,
I wear it even in bed,
It is in colour, black,
And something that I did not rack,

It is my hat,
With a tongue that is flat,
And the back made of mesh,
Oh it is so fresh,

It gives me great power,
Makes me feel as tall as a tower,
Lets me land all my tricks,
Suits best when I'm wearing new kicks.