I’m old school. Ride or die until the day they put me 6 feet under. And maybe that makes me outdated in a world that changes loyalty like clothes and treats people like they’re disposable. I don’t care. Because some things were never supposed to evolve.
I once watched my school bus driver let a boy get off the bus so he could beat up another boy in a ditch beside the road.They say “old school. FAMILY I KID YOU NOT you not this is not a test.... Funky Towns Finest .
I’m old school. Ride or die until the day they put me 6 feet under. And maybe that makes me outdated in a world that changes loyalty like clothes and treats people like they’re disposable. I don’t care. Because some things were never supposed to evolve.
I once watched my school bus driver let a boy get off the bus so he could beat up another boy in a ditch beside the road.They say “old school. FAMILY I KID YOU NOT you not this is not a test.... Funky Towns Finest .
Character.Keeping your word. Protecting people you love. Standing on something bigger than yourself. I ain’t here to be temporary. I’m gonna be right here… I’m old school. Ride or die until the day they put me 6 feet under.
And maybe that makes me outdated in a world that changes loyalty like clothes and treats people like they’re disposable. I don’t care. Because some things were never supposed to evolve. Character.Keeping your word. Protecting people you love. Standing on something bigger than yourself. I ain’t here to be temporary. I’m gonna be right here…
Reminding people that time is running out for all of us. That God still matters. That who you become matters. That maybe being solid in a world addicted to switching up is rebellion now. I’ll keep saying it. Through the noise.Through the trends.Through the years. Until my name disappears and all that’s left is whether I stood for something real. That’s the code. That’s the mission.— at The Devil's Highway.
Reminding people that time is running out for all of us. That God still matters. That who you become matters. That maybe being solid in a world addicted to switching up is rebellion now.
I’ll keep saying it. Through the noise.Through the trends.Through the years. Until my name disappears and all that’s left is whether I stood for something real. That’s the code. That’s the mission.— at The Devil's Highway.




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