Ebro claps back, equally stunned. “It’s just not possible,” he maintains, prompting Chance to dole out his hottest take yet. “N***a I’m top 5,” claims Chance. Rosenberg is reduced to pure glee at Chance’s response: “why are all rappers the same!?” At this table, every statement is concluded with an exclamation mark and or a question mark; it’s simply one of those discussions. As if it wasn’t contentious enough, Chano narrows his window a tad, claiming “he’s definitely not five.”
Ebro’s eyes light up as he retorts. “I think you’re amazing as a rapper. I think you have a long career ahead of yourself. You are not, in my opinion, top 50.” Luckily, it doesn’t appear that Chance is going to hold it against him. At the slightest mention of Q-Tip, Chano can’t help but marvel at the rapper’s height and muscle mass. “He beats motherfuckas up too!” Whether you agree with Chance’s assessment of self or not, you’ve gotta respect the moxie.
