This is a song about "Chance probability"

I already blown my chance

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

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

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Fearing imma miss my chance

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Never had a chance to try

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

Man it’s the killer tracks

But i'm only going to get this one chance

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Gimme a chance to pick myself

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

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

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans