Second chance

My second chances where do they do? Are they giving to others as an opportunistic? Not sure where i could be when it come down to how things suppose to go. Once it be like 5 6 7 8 dollars down the road we solve each other problems. Dont go back to that dude he bring my ugly face out. What that mean Mr.Marcus. Everyone is gifted but not everyones rich. We strive to achieve greatness above measures rather than being easily provoked strung out and bent over. Me on the other hand I'll rather start planning for my future ask questions even if i think i know the answer and elaborate with myself. Give myself  some breathing room so that i could be great like I know I can. Even with a little help from motivators we still have to put down ideas each time we think like theres a great one. Just so we can do it right the first time cause once someone else got it my friend its not ours anymore. We have to look at thing from a bigger picture. Focus in like really zoom in on things clearly. Are we completely satisfied with the ride we're in? Is my coffee to strong? Not to give bad advice and hell not to give off my secretive secrets. Its just an simple touch. Call it the dip and dab. We dip in our personal space to throw a block up. We no longer need to search for inner peace just build around positive people.

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