Letter to My Younger Self by ANTOINE WALKER

See, thats where it gets complicated.

What happened if you became rich, and the very people who held you down when you weren't rich, were the very same people demanding too much of you? How do you reconcile the reality that largely why you are where you are is because the people who are now feeling entitled to what you worked hard for, held you up when you had next to nothing?

Thats all hypothetical just because they were close to you, dont mean they were truly supportive, you couldve been planning your escape then,

the fame and fortune couldve just made it a whole lot easier..

sometimes its the closest people to you, making your life a living hell...
 
When he was in Atlanta, nigga was dropping 20 g's every Monday night trying to impress these hoes. Cool to do it every now and then, but don't make it a habit.
 
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