I’m at the point in my life where I really could give a shit less if people like me or not. Rather be straight up & real than a fake bish. I’ve really always been like this but I’m extra feeling it now.
*Shows up to feedlot in retro sunnies, beanie, and hair down*
Papa- “why you look like such a hood rat?”
Me- “I didn’t choose the hood rat papa, the hood rat life chose me.”