This is a song about "Chance evenson"

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Fearing imma miss my chance

But i'm only going to get this one chance

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Hey just wait for me to slope 'n' miss out the chance

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery" cause there is no chance,

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

A born starter, in the game for real

That she never got the chance here

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

But fuck that, i aint bout to miss my fucking chance

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Any chance of a life is thrown away,

And oh, i gotta find my way