Hate they say, is as old as Cain and Able. I've been feelin it lately. It's after me and the fam like no tomorrow, tryin to let that beast come out. His name is anger, you know the one that gets you to make bad decisions, act irrational, and curse everyone that crosses your path. But then I had an epiphany of sorts.
This world crucified Christ, shot Gandhi, Malcolm, and Martin. If the greatest that ever lived got it, what am I crying about after all? So to the haters, I love you because Jesus did too. I stay grounded and humble and yet still inspired by those that only seek to crush my spirit. The human spirit is the most amazing of things in that its will can truly bring one to do just about anything. Hate makes my will that much stronger. My success will be a product of those that hated and I will thank them. Adversity is a prerequisite to greatness so bring it, I'm ready.
Dream Big
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In the immortal words of Katt Williams -
"If you got 8 haters right now, you need to have 20 by the end of the summer"
that's a paraphrase.
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