Be proud dipite precieved flaws as those flaws live only in the eyes of those who judge. – BayBrotha AKIL
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“So it don’t mean nothing, the things they do, and what they say,
I keep it pusin like a trucker, they ain’t even in the way…”
“HOPE is, is hopeless without the will to move
to speak with out action and to think and not to do
to cry and not try or to be without becoming
time’s alway in motion and out is where it’s running”
