Conscious Prophet - Chances

Tell me tell me tell me what is real
Tell me tell me tell me what's the deal
Please tell me shawty I've been tryna chill
Just copped a brick yea I'm tryna make mill
Tryna make a killing in this game for you
Heard about that baby so let's make some room
You've been acting crazy what's ya angle boo
I've been tryna see what really angers you
I can tell somethings going on
I ain't tryna fight can't you hear it in the song
Going back and forth for a minute
And I don't get it
I'm like don't you know it's mine?
You better know it's mine
Cuz if not I wasted my time
I ain't saying you lying
But baby you lying
I mean I just wanna hear it from you
So please tell me the truth...

Is this my fate
Tell me it's fake
Is this my fate
And this was her response...

Since we sitting down
Might as well tell you now

Help me out

You need to stop talking
A lot on my mind and that's halting
I'll be honest while you out balling I was out here stalling

What you mean?
I'm not tryna slow you down

Please, I'm here for you, you here for me
In fact here's my knee and here's your ring/and we can be the

I don't want a family...

What?
Tell me it's fake, is this my fate
Tell me it's fake, is this my fate
Tell me what is wrong, where did we go wrong

Ain't no chances, Ain't no second
You use to be something like my Best friend
I thought this shit was destined
Where is my...

Written by:
Cornelius Brown

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