Friends.

I be dealing with mfs that like me but aren’t really my friends. Rather it’s male or female. They don’t care to see me win, they just care that I’m in they life. I’m not really into that.

”I don’t need to be liked.”

I’m not tryna be a regular dude. I don’t even think or dream like a regular dude. You start to realize all of this when you cut out distractions. The more you cut the more you see, Real Shit. I be feeling like the more I cut out external distractions the more internal distractions I see. And that’s the goal, to cut so much that all I have are my people and my goals. & to me That’s all I really need.