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Self Control


Self controll is the way to go

If i drink how will i think

if i smoke how will i know

money for drugs will leave you  broke 

my life without control would be a joke

 

Luckly i know right from wrong

this is what makes me strong

i see other people crawl

a lot of temptation but i wont fall

 

 

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