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So check it, let me give you my recipe. The last of a dying breed, a full grown pedigree. I hear too many voices, think I need some therapy, my

(I wanna tell you how I see it)
(Friends can be better than many things)
(But 32 from the clip in my heart)
(That's what this feels like)
(Aria made

hit of that clout
How many times you catching karma still go round and round?
Jump in a circle then rotate like we toking a spliff
Once I get a sniff

ONE MORE CHANCE
Written & Composed by: N’Namdi Olufemi Bryant
 (My Vocalubrary LLC)

(1ST VERSE)
So suddenly she left me
Without a warning of any

life in the make believe
I got two pieces of bread with you in between
You're my number one fan, that's why I smile and sing

Peanut Butter and Jealousy,

die
I'm ready to escape

Break in two
Break in three
How many pieces do you see?

Where are you?
I can't breathe
All the things I could have been now

Harmon
I know that, um, I know it's been
Going on two years since I first came in to see you
Uh, a lot of things have happened since then, um
I thought

twist with it  
Spread your wickedness 
Sometimes I don’t wanna sit with it 
Ive been bitten by so many vampires 
It’s hard not to turn into it 
I just

ones a nigga been healing
Blinded by love and a nigga lost focus
I neglected some things in my life
I been getting my bread I been earning my stripes
I

why would you lacc

At the bottom you wouldn't believe it
Too many hating don't want me to be it
Got the bag I was broke now I'm cheesin
Take my shit

because I'm out for a walk
How many reasons could I have for a walk
And so with no 29 on the number 2 male
I told him, Hoe there's plenty time we can shoot

things you gotta show
(Yeah if you with me, it's some things you gotta show)
Man I told them niggas prepare themselves
Too many times
It what it is nigga

you double for ransom

And I know that I can be a handful
When she grips my stick by the handle
When I spray her face like a vandal
When her man gets

find my soul
Maybe it's in her possession
Teaching me too many lessons
Getting raped by Satan's sister
My dick got all kinds of blisters
Yellow road

doctrines zero dollars fell the power fear by cowards Glory of God shower on the ghetto what i see tommorow vision spotlight like Apollo too many stars

shit don't change
Check out the weight
My name hold
That's not by mistake
I got so many that be waiting on my downfall
And they gon' have to take me out,

for me
Baby girl I love you by my side
So anything you need, that means you got me
So just my ghetto queen gon' take that ride

Look here lil'momma I

keep it a hunnid bruh
Keep it real bro
RIP to Takeoff
Like why the FUCK!
Too many snakes up in the grass I need a lawnmower to cut it
Never switch up

Sometimes I can't believe all the shit a nigga been through
Traumatized by the shit I had to live through
Memories I can't get em off my mental
I

you asked me if we'd last I Honestly Couldn't Tell
Well here we are two months later and I can't believe it
I thought that she was doing me a favor by

The numbers still the same my nigga-I'll be
Waitin on ya ring my nigga

Alot of time done went by
While you was stuck in a cell
5 plus bitch ass judge ain't

has start to tilt upside down since I lost so many people in 2 years 
Know my granny smiling down yeah I swear that I feel it 
Every since she passed

the heat 
These niggas going flake! 
And I ain’t got no time for no L’s 
Rather blame it all on me 
Numero Uno 
That’s right 
By myself 
Mask out 
No help,

paying the piper seduced by the sound

With  an uno dos tres I see many green days coming
Strolling on through without relay running
These labels keep you