This is a song about "Losing your chance"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

You need to take a chance to conquer your fear

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

I work perfect combinations, a high chance i'm your favorite,

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

In your rap, you keep losing sense of direction,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

The economy were i am has less chance of profession and your better

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

You had your chance, whore, and now you lost it

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

Constitution, they hurt after losing