Kenny West
Veteran
He's absolutely right. Why else is being called a 'broke nikka' considered an insult? I've learned a lot about the true nature of humans, and it can be downright scary. When Michael Jackson died and I saw everyone who used to hate on him suddenly saying they'd miss him and how great he was, that was the day I started to realize how fake people really are. Cause here he was, struggling and sick.. and what did the world do? Tell him to suck it up and laughed at him. Now he's dead, and we profit off his work and image.. and we never even appreciated the nikka in his last years.
But yo, see... that's why you can't rely on anyone to validate you, and that's why you can't expect people to save you when you fall. You gotta do it yourself, that's just the reality here. But that's also liberating as well, cause if I build my life the way I wanted to, then not a damn soul can tell me shyt. And I guess that's the way it should be.
second paragraph is too damn true. I feel the liberating part as well. as a dude you have that choice of accepting whatever shyt hand life gives you or fight for your place in the world. It really is a Me against The World type feeling. Nobody cares if your hurting and nobody cares to uplift because they don't want to see you surpass them. Nobody wants to be part of the struggle but everyone wants to run your victory lap. That's why I think dudes don't respect the complaining shyt from other dudes cause in the end we all know that complaining 24/7 like a woman changes nothing. We respect action because the world only respects action
This also makes me think of the selfish rich dudes who turn their back on people as they accumulate their wealth. If you grinding on the day to day aware that most these folks are giving you their ass to kiss until the day you can afford something they want....how long can you go knowing that without the grind changing you?
As someone who just went through the process of not having a job straight after graduating, I completely agree with Ebro. Those days where you're feeling low wondering if you'll ever get the career you've worked so hard for and youre genuinely unhappy, you realise that besides your parents and close family, no gives a fukk about you. You literally have moments where you wish your phone would ring so you could have someone to talk to but it never does.
Fast forward a few months and you're now in your dream job earning more money than all of your peers and all of a sudden your phone rings a lot more than you ever thought it would. Sure, the attention is nice but you know it's not real.
I'm at the tail end of this process myself yo. The crazy part is on the low I keep trying to give mfs the chance to really be there and be a part of something. And they treat you like a loser for reaching out to them. I'd hate to get shyt rolling and have to classify these people as snakes and bloodsuckers that I gotta cut off after the times they actually have looked out for me. But I know once my ship has sailed I'm not looking back at all. I'm just thankful for the handful of true friends I don't have to question.