Think It Over

All my young niggas, what's up?
This your Uncle P.T.
I've been reading these statistics
And it's really bothering me
Did you know suicide is at the all time high?
I been did that befo', but the devil, it's alive
But you gotta keep lookin', gotta keep pushin'
Got to keep bringi', all I'm saying
Let's think it over, I love you soldier, don't give up!
I know it's a lot of pressure and you're feeling like you stuck
But believe in yourself, I'm believing in you too
I think that you got the talent to do what you wanna do
This is not a lesson, so, man, put down that gun!
And now think about your God, the Father, the Son
Think it over!
Man, think it over
There's nothin' new under the sun
Gonna love you like you
Even with my young sisters
So what if you get dumped?
He don't want you, baby don't hurt you
That mean you don't need the trunk
All these stories that I'm hearing about children disappearing
Because they don't fit in, I'm gon' tell you once again
Just to think it over
We can't be over, can't be beat,
God don't care, cause he still made me
And he made you too, that's why I want you
To believe in yourself
Fuck everybody else!
You the best, you so brilliant
And we'll miss you if you left
I'm just asking before action make some time for yourself
And think it over, think of your fam, think of glory
This is not the end of a young story
Suicide? Man, I know you ain't a quitter
Just think this part over, my nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Womack, Anthony Forte, Jimmy Holiday, Marshall Ford
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