This is a song about "Chance thomas morris"

How the fuk could they have a chance

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Just in a single glance, not given a chance.

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Too late you had your'e chance

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Gimme a chance to pick myself

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

Succeeding no chance of grieving

Questioning the whole meaning

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

She do it with no hands

I miss your hand, give me one chance