most days...

I just want to flee this city. Do things, accomplish things and live while I'm at it.

Trying to prove people wrong was my motivation at first, but that just deems me as a simpin ass people

pleaser. And I ain't no simpin ass people pleaser yo. Now I'm doing things to prove myself right.

It’s imperative that I love myself and do the best I can in all things I try.

Mhmm.