My 50 Cents

I want you to prosper.

I know things seem bleak.

I know you don't want to go on.

I know that you don't want to wake up.

But you have to for your own good.

 

Trust my 50 cents.

They will guide you.

They will tell you to keep going.

They will tell you to fight.

 

My 50 cents of advice is simple.

Never ever ever give up.

Giving up is for those who don't want it.

You got to want it 100%.

 

You can't want it now and try now,

But not try tomorrow.

You know you want it when it matters more to you.

Than life itself.

 

That's my reason for those 50 cents.

I was once on the ground like you.

I didn't want to get up.

I didn't see the point.

 

I'm telling you that you know you have something to fight for.

Fight for it.

Take my 50 cents.

They will enlighten you and take you where you need to go.

 

Take my 50 cents of advice.

Don't listen to him or her.

They don't know you.

I do.

 

Take the 50 cents.

Make yourself a millionaire.

Never give up.

What's there to lose?

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