Two Shot Minimum

Two Shot Minimum

His shirt was red, but his blood was burgundy. You could tell that his meter ran out by the glazed look in his eyes like the world stopped and his spirit was just somewhere else. It da*n sure wasn't here. He was the recipient of a two shot minimum but the hatred was maximized on the execution. 

He spun back and never spun forward again. Imagine not having the opportunity to even realize that your hourglass was not even being measured in microseconds any more. Just timed out and the world just clocked you out. 

And then just kept going...

mY iNTENTIONS

mY InTENTIONS ARE kick ASS TODAY. sO dONT BE THEthat GETS IN THE way.

tHE GOAL IS simple. mE AND mY sUCCESS. yOU CAN EITHER join THE REVOLUTION OR sIT BACK ON tHE SIDELINE AND wATCH IT HAPPEN because its going to happen.

I cant tell you where you heart is at and what life has in store for you. But if you are in my path, it will be truely great things because you are on a winning team. Because all of this is just a dream.

When I close my eyes, you no longer exist. I just blinked so catch your breath and bREATH IN SUCCESS.

I thought my intentions were clear.

What would you do?

What would you do if you knew nothing could stop you.

Would you cast off or blast off! You know you know exactly what I'm talking about. Would you sit in a dark room and look in the distance for the small speck of light that is slowly fading or would you become the light that moves closer and closer to your dreams.

I know what Im saying. I sit on the toilet when I write my . Because I know when it hit ya, its scripture. Words to live and die by so consider this your drive by.

You are a success in this mess of everyday, you look for every way to make it happen.

So quit talking and start doing. Start pursuing and you stop only when your heart stops. Feel me.