This is a song about "Losing your chance"

You need to take a chance to conquer your fear

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

You had your chance, whore, and now you lost it

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Your second chance now, you better not misplace yo pen

Everyday losing some source of hope

My balance be so tight rope

Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman

You faggots had your chance to pan me, i plan to be grimy son,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ready to leave guess your losing me, that ain't working while posing is humorously

I miss your hand, give me one chance

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