with success comes sepration of others....when u stand out from tha heard an show domince tha rest of tha pack either joins in your movement or disrespects ur choice....an thats when the hate begins
tha side effects of success have been tha same no matter when or where in history....success is something everybody wants but is a gift not everybody gets an ppl will do anything for a lil success no matter what kind weither its for the right or wrong reasons....ive seen many of ppl sell there self respect for a lil reconition thats didnt last that long an then they have to live with that fact that they gave up there self respect for there version of success.....ide never comprise my morals for success kuz to me...if i didnt bust my ass for my accomplishment they dont mean shit to me...nothing worth havin comes easy....(words from any gernaric parent)...but tha side effects of success are a want not a need....bein hated by alot an loved by a few is tha life ppl want ppl knoin ya name before ya face an givin fake love but honestly i want fame for tha money an shit.....i wanna be able to have tha money to smoke my weed an buy all tha bull shit in tha mall i want...an i have to be successful to do that kuz workin a 9 to 5 aint in my kards....i refuse to get a day job when i kan make a undisclosed amount of money makin musik or bein a actor thats y i hate when ppl say u dont have to bounce a ball of know how to rhyme to be something shit in my eyes if ur good at hoopin do that wat i look like 6'3 with good athltic qualties flippin burgers....FOH ima be famous.....but i wont sell my soul for it ima be me an make sure i neva let tha success get to my head thats tha main reason niggaz do dumb shit now...but i will move out tha hood (ima visit tho) ima stop takin tha bus an trian (ima get a very expensive car) an ima live like a rich person would but while im spendin my money im not gonna let it represent tha person who i really am i had rich dreams back when i was broke but my self respect is priceless.....but if i jumped off subject MORAL OF THIS BLOG self respect is not to be traded like a trading card....kuz at the end of tha day thats all you you have
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