Rising Suns - Chances

Woke up, hopped out of bed
Too many feelings deep in my head
I've got a feeling that keeps me from reeling
Which keeps me from dealing from with issues appearing

I hope it's coherent, like I got the spirit
I hope I can clear it
I hope I'm not near it

For when it explodes
That's all she wrote
Everything in a quote

Sorta dry and stuck stuck to my throat
Passing out 'til the next episode
Welcome to my humble abode

Now that we're not on speaking terms
Your coat of arms is a firearm

Since you're taking shots, better not miss
Otherwise it'll end up like this
You out here with a swollen lip

What's the chances it would end up like this
Now what's the chances it would end up like this
Now what's the chances it would end up like this
Now what's the chances it could all go amiss

What's the chances it could end up like this
Now what's the chances it could end up like this
What's the chances it could all go amiss
Now what's the chances it could all go amiss

Alarm hit me on wake up
Told me to go stack my cake up
Muted my phone like a break-up
'Til it's all in my face, call it make-up

With a mind of its own, my finger is scrolling
Eyes steady focused, the memes and the trolling
They got my attention, it's truly controlling
Man I got tasks, distractions are bowling me over

Out of luck, need me a clover
Wandering lost like a rover
I'm the black sheep, got no drover

But even the aimless will hit a mark
Striking enough to bring a spark
Rekindle the flame that's been missing out
And show me exactly what life's about

What's the chances it would end up like this
Now what's the chances it would end up like this
Now what's the chances it would end up like this
Now what's the chances it could all go amiss

What's the chances it could end up like this
Now what's the chances it could end up like this
What's the chances it could all go amiss
Now what's the chances it could all go amiss

Written by:
Jabari Robinson, Ndiloma Musa

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find