Too Many Chances

Think I thought it through I knew I gave too many chances
Cut my day ones off I burn them bridges down to ashes
No complicated tactics told the truth fuck all the antics
Cross me and you lost me but I promise it get drastic
Niggas get to capping turn them faces into plastic
My right hand man still can't still explain to me what happened
Had to snap a nigga like a picture fuck the caption
I can't trust a soul I cut my circle down a fraction
Burned bridges and faded up
Rags to riches let's pray it up
New divisions I payed the it up
God my witness I'll spray it up
Fuck a dap just say wassup
Couple sins it'll leave em stuck
Fucked it up don't give a fuck
Niggas knucking if you buck
Ooh don't make it hard (make it hard)
North west south East I got brods (I got brods)
It's some envy in the air go beat the odds (go beat the odds)
I fight my demons with my pen write out my heart
But what I write ain't always right it left me scarred
No strings attached but I'm still strumming my guitar
Things I detached great things to come we going hard
This shit my calling think I knew it from the start
Ain't no pausing we reaching for the stars
Think I thought it through I knew I gave too many chances
Cut my day ones off I burn them bridges down to ashes
No complicated tactics told the truth fuck all the antics
Cross me and you lost me but I promise it get drastic
Niggas got to capping turn them faces into plastic
My right hand man still can't still explain to me what happened
Had to snap a nigga like a picture fuck the caption
I can't trust a soul I cut my circle down a fraction