my name is Chanze i like to make you dance when all the ladies roll by they all gotta glance she wants me to show her all the cards in my hand before i know it your going home atime flys so so fast oh so busy working hard on a task my bright rays grow forward as every bit of dark passed the beauty thats before me outweighs my dark past just because im broken doesn't mean i wont last i know that im chosen i already accepted the task heavy trigger big blast felling heavy as bullets they be rapping words that r worthless your to busy waiving your fingers and pointing