This is a song about "Dope love and second chances"

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

Ima take a minute to sit back and pause a second

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

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

Counting seconds, no second chances i don't have time to spend

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

And the future's a second away

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

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

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

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

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

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Expanding our chances

Rub the wood and ima show em love