Why are you talking like that? I just don't want negativity like this. Instead of being happy for me, I get this. What do you want me to do? I'm trying to strive in my life. I feel bad for you, bro, you feel this way. No hard feelings, this is me, accept me for who I am. I'm not doing any harm to you. I'm going to college; I have to stay focused. Stay blessed, have a great day. Your past actions will haunt you. What actions are you talking about, nigga? I always move right in life, good to everyone around me. I don't need this from you. All I did was be good to you; . You're a funny guy. Nigga, we can still be friends; I just don't want the bullshit and the drama, bro. Alright, you were joking. I don't play with you like that. I don't disrespect you every time I see you, so why do you feel the need to disrespect me and bully me? No, nigga, we’re not little kids.
Left my mom's house at the age of 13 and hit the streets hard, always kept my distance from the negative vibe. I learned right from wrong and evolved around my friends that I had known for 25 years. There are a few of them that I see the hate in their hearts because I found a way to change my life around mentally and physically. I try to put them on how I did it; some understood and learned from my knowledge and ran with it. Some didn’t. The ones that didn’t are still around hating, wondering how I changed and became bigger. They disrespect me; they talk shit, calling me pussy, calling me bitch, calling me gay, but I just ignored them because at the end of the day, a silent man is more dangerous than anything else in this world. Killing them with silence is their loss; they are the ones who are losing a great friend. I’m an influencer, I don’t follow stupidity. I’m not the same man I was when I was 20 years back, rolling around with guns in my hand, shooting people, being the strong arm for everybody else. I’m done with all that. I got three beautiful kids: Isabella, Zayla, and michael the 3rd and that’s all I’m worried about. Don't give a flying fuck. What you think about me, love me, hate me, talk shit about me, I don't care either way. If you can't handle who I am, then do yourself a favor and walk out of my life. And don't bother looking back, because. I'm done wasting my fucking time on people who don't appreciate me. Got a problem with me? Write that shit down, fold it up, real nice, and shove it right up your miserable fucking ass. Because I don't give a fuck. I'm not changing. I'm not sugarcoating shit. And I sure as hell ain't letting judgmental, toxic motherfuckers drag me the fuck down. Take your fake-ass opinions, your two-faced gossip, and your pathetic fucking energy and get the fuck out of my way. I don't have time for whiny, weak-ass drama. You don't like me? Fantastic. Go cry to someone who gives a shit because I'm not the one. I've spent enough fucking time catering to spineless assholes who think their opinions matter.im living my life exactly how I want to.
JayNice