This is a song about "Second chances"

With such an ugly picture in it and

Wouldn't have thought about it, for a second,

And if he is as bananas as you say, i'm not taking any chances

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

And we was poor, but our life chances weren't better than yours,

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Unify them, mob through, take over and

The chances of succeeding

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And i'd rather die than be average but chances are i might

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

You gotta take chances, stacking knowledge with advancements

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Many chances are given; looking back many see what they should,