Inner city blacks wake up every day unemployed but still manage to clock in for violence, chaos, and drama.
It’s a vicious cycle and unfortunately we have to coexist with it.
Sometimes it’s not you—it’s who you’re surrounded by.
You really gotta sit down and ask yourself:
Are these people even real friends? Do they want to see me win?
It’s hard to admit, but deep down… some of y’all know your circle is what’s holding you back.
Cut ‘em off before they cut your future short.
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