This is a song about "Chance gottfried"

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

I miss your hand, give me one chance

Just in a single glance, not given a chance.

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

Know it good when she go no hands

Playin' hide and seek, you ain't got no chance

No monopoly type flow, no chance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

If i wanna be known i gotta take this chance.

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

And all she wants is to dance

Then i told myself here is my chance

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

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

The purple ones if you got chance

In that pretty red dress, let's dance