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Time to wake up bro


"Time to wake up Bro" You can run you can hide but you just can't deny you're mostly afraid of yourself, You just can't admit that you're stuck on that shit even though it tears up your health. Is it guilt that you feel cuz you're doing it still even if it's against your will, Maybe you enjoy not being employed or not paying a god damn bill. You think you are big you think you're tough just cuz you have a fat sack, You think your king shit but you're mind"s in an abyss and you know you gotta come back. How far will you go how many bridges will burn and do you even have a true friend, Your motors revved up and your shirt sleeves are cut but this race you aint gonna win. You have life by the balls taking bitches to the mall but your car aint the same color all around, Well I'll place my bet that you'll soon regret the day the cops haul your ass down town. Your honor it wasn't me will be your first plea besides you were only trying to come up, And within an hour your crib gets devoured and your homies now driving your truck. Remember the goods you got from the hoods and those who twisted the 10 to 2, Well now it's all gone and you can't post a bond and the only one in the mug shot is you . So please take my advice don't pick up those dice pull your head out of your ass and steer clear, And quit dreaming about slinging and you best start believing god is the one to fear! Mike Ronk Marana 2014
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Michael Ronk

Just trying to be all I can be while breathing.

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