Before I became naturalized, they hated me for being a funny-looking, funny-sounding foreigner. When I became a citizen, they hated me for being black. When I mastered the language, they hated me for sounding white. When I learned the Bible and the Constitution, they bullied me for being smart. When I chased my success, they hated me for selling out. When I tried to help the less fortunate, they accused me of discrimination. When I tried to save a life, they interrogated my motives.
When you do wrong, they will celebrate you. When you do right, they will hate you. MLK wasn’t shot for doing the wrong thing. Jesus Christ wasn’t nailed to the cross for doing bad things. All I am saying is that you gotta grow some balls if you are going to do good in this life.