My body sore can hardly move, being on the streets from 8am to 5 noon? I mean p.m. working hard like a GM trying to keep my composure this hustles getting real Ain’t destined to be the best just focusing on the next move, hustling is a test, I pour my heart out praying they can relate to it, major changes come along major breakthroughs it’s hard, Growing up without daddy , he left for the best though my heart still kind of heavy, I was in and out of jobs and had to stop before I found myself click clacking like a time bomb, the foes were taking my mola, had to get to stepping , the DM wasn’t repping, he lied saying any problem you come to me I’ll handle the situation like 1,2,3 PLEASE! I know now these hoes are like briar feeling the next N****so he can get his check bigger! Wow