This is a song about "Chance thomas morris"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

Bun b, i’m underground king

Succeeding no chance of grieving

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

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

But i'm only going to get this one chance

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

If i wanna be known i gotta take this chance.

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

No monopoly type flow, no chance

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

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

Girl, you got me in a trance