She love sayin IDGAF like it’s a personality trait nah bitch, thats just your excuse for being reckless without remorse. You normalize bullshit cause owning your actions would mean admitting you aint the victim. You out here ruining vibes, pushin’ folks past their limits...
then throw your hands up like, Not my problem. You don’t give a fuck? Cool. Just don’t act confused when life stops giving a fuck about you too. That fake tough act ain’t power it’s coward shit wrapped in loud mouth energy ulol!
As I was heading home one day, I saw my dad’s homies posted up, chillin’ across our home.
Just as I was parking my bike, I overheard someone say, Buhi pa diays Jerry abi man nakog patay na (Elang Kurom started laughing).
Then another one chimed in, boang jud ka oy emo man sad patyon.
Man, life just keeps spinning. I just pray y’all never gotta go through what my pops went through, ‘cause that ain’t no joke.
And don’t forget—y’all ain’t getting any younger. Time keep moving, and one day,
Damn there Every nigga I've ever tried to help either robbed me, stolen from me, or just switched up. Some I've known for my whole life and some only for a few years. Moral of the story is you can't trust nobody; their words never match their actions.
I've been locked in trying to go legit, truly to myself; ain't tripping over old money or old dummies. The more I get older, the more important control, peace, and gratitude become.
The most difficult lesson I've faced as an adult is the unending need to survive, regardless of my emotional state. Whether we’re heartbroken, mourning, or exhausted, we must push forward. Life is indifferent to our struggles; the only option is to keep moving.
A lot of people think they bring value but truly do you? People do regular things and think that’s enough. I bring food to the table for everyone to eat, that’s my problem I wanna see the people I love win even when they don’t see it in they selfs..