The only hope I have is a dollar and a dream. No matter who tries to put me down, hate on me, disrespect me, doubt me in life. All i have to do is flip that dollar to a million and make my dreams come true and I’ll prove them damn wrong.
I’m a good person. Tell me a story of a 16 year old giving his allowance to a person in need standing in front of Walmart. Idgaf if that person does drugs it makes me feel better. That’s always not the case anyways.
I believe in you and me. We can get through this together.