This is a song about "Chance berg"

Gimme a chance to pick myself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

But i'm only going to get this one chance

If i wanna be known i gotta take this chance.

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I already blown my chance

They just wanna dance

Had a chance, now look at the mess

I'm hoping i confess

Neither a faze nor a trance, left with 1 last chance

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

How the fuk could they have a chance

Lend a voice to the ones that are don't have the chance

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks