This is a song about "No second chance"

Increased arrests when there's no chance of privacy

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Teach you that's there's, no second place

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

No valid shot at life, chance to make it or succeed

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

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Can't win with a passive attack

To know i stand no chance at,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Trust my gut with no time to second guess

No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance