As you get older, you really just want to be surrounded by good people. People that are good for you, good to you and good for your soul.

If you're not motivating me, praying for me, loving me, or trying to get money with me... You're a distraction.

Nobody cares, work harder.

You should give a fuck. You really should. But only about things that set your soul on fire. Save your fucks for magical shit.

If it ain't... Making me money, making me better or making me happy... I ain't making time for it.

God, forgive me if I asked you more than I thanked you.

I’m not arguing in 2019. I’m sending “ok” and going on about my life.... FYI

For the last three days I’ve been trying to wake up out of this nightmare. But I haven’t. I don’t know what I’m going to do without you baby. I miss you so much. Today I’m going to pay tribute to you, I’m going to try and find the words to explain our unexplainable relationship.