This is a song about "Chance king"

Here comes the next rap king

Niggas dying like its nothing

Better call an ambulance to stand a chance

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

If i don't make that man there dance

I miss your hand, give me one chance

Gonna be the flexed zig king

They wouldn't be nothing

The purple ones if you got chance

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

I do the right thing

Y'know i am the king

Fearing imma miss my chance

For setting up traps