slavery to the koolest

Fri, 05/19/2017 - 15:13 -- qeqe

when we were young life was easy we never did care who did what n who was who, fast forward. Couple years later we were teens actin different from the crowd just to be seen then the kool kids era came , they were calm collected not shaken by the peers, we wanted to be like them they had it all figured out
. They had the plan n the formula. We saw n observed through our perspectives working hard was our only option in school n off school just to be given what we wanted n what we wanted was to be seen by our society. As the kool kids putting in that work like slaves damn in that moment I knew We were
Slavery to the koolest!!

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