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For My Son( Anti Thug Preparation)

these people are bugged I ain't trying to raise my son to be no thug end up somewhere gasping for air coughing up blood over some beef in a club a chick or some drugs son this world is cold you Better keep your thinking cap snug be observant when nescesary challenge the grain exercise your brain and still stay nice with those thangs to GOD I pray you never have to cock and aim but some folks don't believe that fire is hot until they're engulfed in flames analyze life eliminate the bullchit I been down the road to nowhere son thats a wasted trip

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Date: 10/2/2010 6:12:00 PM
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