This is a song about "Chance gottfried"

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

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

How the fuk could they have a chance

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Fearing imma miss my chance

But i’m praying in advance

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

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

The purple ones if you got chance

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

I'm the other guy

Never had a chance to try

We getting money, you can face the facts

Then i told myself here is my chance