When you're losing, silence gets loud.

Nobody claps for the man who’s broke.

Nobody texts the one who’s stuck.

Nobody checks on the guy who’s still trying.

That’s reality.

You walk in with nothing, and they look past you.

You talk dreams, and they laugh behind your back.

But you know what?

The world doesn’t owe you applause — it owes you nothing.

So earn it.

Go so hard that they don’t remember your name…

Until it’s trending.

Until the same people who ignored you start claiming you.

He’s my boy.

We go way back.

Let them talk.

Because you weren’t built for validation.

You were built for results.

And results don’t need permission.