09/02/2026
CREEPIN’ SOLO. 🐺
At some point you stop asking who’s coming with you.
No more “we.”
No more waiting on validation.
No more dragging dead weight into the next chapter.
“It’s just me, myself and I — riding do or die,
No more ‘we,’ I sever ties — cut the weeds, sterilized.”
They thought being alone would slow me down.
Funny thing is…
that’s when I learned how fast I could move.
“They thought I’d fall but my oh my — every setback made me amplify.”
No suit and tie.
No Wall Street valuation.
No carpool needed.
My tank been full.
Sometimes walking alone isn’t loneliness.
It’s confirmation that everybody assigned to your past wasn’t assigned to your destination.
S/O chamillionaire & Ludacris
🐺 ROLLIN’ SOLO DOLO.
📖 THE BOOK OF VICTION — CHAPTER 19
CREEPIN’ SOLO