When you’re scared, when you’re hanging on, when life is hurting you, then you’re going to see what you’re really made of. You don’t need anybody but God. Friends come and go, they may have seemed special in your heart, but if your always working to keep it real, your breaking your own heart- cause to them it’s non existant. OneLove

When you’re scared, when you’re hanging on, when life is hurting you, then you’re going to see what you’re really made of. You don’t need anybody but God. Friends come and go, they may have seemed special in your heart, but if your always working to keep it real, your breaking your own heart- cause to them it’s non existant. OneLove

RIP @shanepgibson #shanegibson #korn #love #humble Everyone will miss you. Do not go gentle into that good night, 
Old age should burn and rage at close of day; 
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right, 
Because their words had forked no lightning they 
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright 
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, 
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, 
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, 
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight 
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, 
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height, 
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray. 
Do not go gentle into that good night. 
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

RIP @shanepgibson #shanegibson #korn #love #humble Everyone will miss you. Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rage at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Done w the struggle!!!

Done w the struggle!!!

Love the fear.

Love the fear.

Follow- OneLove & Much respect!!! 🆒 @10k_shoutout_uuuu 💯%

Follow- OneLove & Much respect!!! 🆒 @10k_shoutout_uuuu 💯%

Don’t stop. FOCUS!!! @u4iaproductions

Don’t stop. FOCUS!!! @u4iaproductions

No sleep. Miss him.

No sleep. Miss him.

The best part of performing, besides money- Kids. I love children. The future. #fbf

The best part of performing, besides money- Kids. I love children. The future. #fbf

#fbf @nikkaiofficial with one of his favs, Brian frm @official_a7x

#fbf @nikkaiofficial with one of his favs, Brian frm @official_a7x