This is a song about "Taking the chance whilst you can"

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Own shit i bet you can make good music without taking it off of google or other

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

If you wanna take the chance we can dance without the disco

I sustain my strut, whilst you fall down the drain, in the rain.

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Justin do you mind taking the microphone from me

And all women who had light features, see

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

I won't give you another chance, battle me when you can come up with a rhyme,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

So i thank you, but i hate #you, and if i had the chance id forsake you/

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

I sound sophisticated whilst all you your words deteriorated.