At 25 years old one decision cost me 7 years of my freedom. Not a movie. Not entertainment. Real consequences. I drove from Tampa to Miami with $197,000 thinking I was making a smart move. I wasn’t thinking long term. I was thinking fast money. But this wasn’t one deal gone wrong. It was a lifestyle. I was constantly buying and selling, moving weight from different places, thinking I was building something. By the time I got arrested I had moved millions of dollars worth of drugs. I thought I was winning. I was actually digging the deepest hole of my life. When everything fell apart I had around $700,000 of my own money tied up in the streets that I never saw again. The feds took what they could. The streets kept the rest. That’s when I learned something important: Fast money isn’t real wealth. Real wealth is what you can actually keep. The feds took the money. Then they took my time. And time is worth more than any amount of cash. Prison didn’t make me tough. It made me disc...