When you grow up with nothing, you learn real quick the world doesn’t care about your pain. Hunger and cold aren’t stories—they’re your everyday. Nights on the block, making choices just to get one more day. You hustle, you fight, you do what you gotta do, ‘cause nobody’s coming to save you.
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Never stop climbing no matter how many times you got to start over, nothing is guaranteed,
But i guarantee you this never stop trying is in you , Yes the struggle is real, so rise to the top make that dream a reality.
You watch people with easy lives, wish you could swap for just one night. But you ain’t bitter—you let that drive build a fire inside. Pressure made you harder, sharper. You learned trust is rare, loyalty is earned, and respect—well, that’s everything.
Climbing out the struggle isn’t instant. It’s grinding every day, ignoring what drags you down. Sometimes you slip back. Sometimes people laugh, saying you’ll never be more than what you were born into. But you keep pushing. Step by step, you make it your mission to prove them wrong.
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Never stop climbing no matter how many times you got to start over, nothing is guaranteed,
But i guarantee you this never stop trying is in you , Yes the struggle is real, so rise to the top make that dream a reality
Then one day, you look around, and it’s different. The cold’s gone. Lights are on. There’s food in the fridge and peace at night. And you realize: you didn’t just survive—you broke the cycle.
That feeling ain’t just about money. It’s about pride. It’s about not letting the past define you. It’s about knowing you got scars, but you own every one. Now, you lift up others, ‘cause you know what struggle looks like in their eyes.
When you grow up with nothing, you learn real quick the world doesn’t care about your pain. Hunger and cold aren’t stories—they’re your everyday. Nights on the block, making choices just to get one more day. You hustle, you fight, you do what you gotta do, ‘cause nobody’s coming to save you
Making your way out the gutter means you walk different, you love different, you never forget where you started. It’s pain turned into power, and every win is a song, every setback, a verse. In the end, you’re still you—only stronger, only freer, and full of hope you never had before.
Respect
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