Don’t settle for nice, for pleasant, for familiar. Keep looking until you find something that really moves you, that resonates with your core. And I mean this for people, for interests, for hobbies, for your possessions, clothes, music, books, art. Everything. Curate every aspect of your life, as much as you can. It’s in the things that deeply inspire us that we find ourselves. Surround yourself with truth, and you’ll have built yourself a heaven.
And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts
And I looked, and behold a pale horse
And his name that sat on him was death, and hell followed with him
“Nas is like..” Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blastin, techs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough…
You have no idea how hard it is for me to stop thinking about you, sometimes.
i don’t understand why someone would draw me into their life and get me so involved in their day to day life only to put me on a back burner when things get tough. like damn i would’ve done anything for you. but i’m only interesting anymore when you’re drunk and have no one else to talk to. noted.
Hit close to home
