Second Chance

[Verse 1: Stana] I'm just a guy that writes poetry Rhymes his life vocally and openly I ain't tryna ride the mic globally but hopefully I could travel overseas, get a load of peeps to fucking notice me All I've got is big guns, broken dreams Bad combination on these ghostly streets Mad complications so we oversqueeze Sad conversations always over beef Got on the heat, that's compulsory Streets ain't heard the most of me, lyrically [?] B Keep it clean and tidy compulsively, I've got OCD And I move so mean and grimy, something like ODB Back from the dead, minus the plaques on my head Giving you rap expressed from the back of my chest where my heart is Trapped by the stress, me being trapped in the pen I'm knackered to death, I'm exhausted, sick and tired of bullshit I'm tryna change my life and progress Yes, I'm back like I never left Up in the studio again with Ghetts Rolling back the years Conversating 'bout our brother Wallace, holding back the tears Such a shame, such a fucking shame I'd give it all to have him here, hear my fucking pain Got me thinking back to [?], we were locked up, barely 18 Prolific young offenders with a vision of the same dream Lee died, I went back to jail, Ghetts stayed free Took his second chance, hit the mainstream [Hook: Melody Melz] Been thinking more and I've been sleeping less Wondering why I feel exhausted All I needed Was a second chance Remembering where it all went wrong I'mma pray till I get things sorted All I needed Was a second, I needed a second chance [Verse 2: Ghetts] I'm just a guy that paints pictures With words which I can turn into great scriptures Every single one of my lyrics contains sickness I should be quarantined, you should remain distant Different day, same system Every day's the same and I'm just tryna make today different Olders tried to school me as a young'un (waste of time) But I was young and I just wasn't respecting the age difference I told my nigga Stana take his second chance and run with it Cause Justin got his second chance and look at what he done with it I talk in third person when I mention my accomplishments Cause I don't wanna blow my own trumpet, I'm on this humble ting Fuck that, cuh when you're down they wanna kick you And it's only when you're up they uplift you If you focused on the moments I was broke and I was coming up Please, include how I improved You ain't real if you don't recognise what I represent It's been a long time coming, judging by these measurements Ten years, niggas can't undermine my relevance It's no wonder why I'm blessed, listen I never had it easy Some can't relate, cuh they never had to be me All I had was bottle, I never had the genie So I used to wish upon the stars discreetly [Hook: Melody Melz] Been thinking more and I've been sleeping less Wondering why I feel exhausted All I needed Was a second chance Remembering where it all went wrong I'mma pray till I get things sorted All I needed Was a second, I needed a second chance