Complacency is a quiet motherfucker. It doesn’t show up with sirens. It doesn’t punch you in the face. It whispers—“You’re good enough.” “Take a break.” “You’ve made it.” That’s the lie. Because while you’re sitting still, someone else is moving. Someone hungrier, sharper, more pissed off about wasting potential. The second you think you’ve done enough, you start dying a little. Maybe not on the outside. But inside? Fire fades. Edges dull. Discipline slips. You become a softer version of who you were supposed to be. Success doesn’t mean shit if you coast. Wins rot. Comfort is a slow bleed. You don’t get stronger by standing still. You don’t build legacy by cruising. You don’t leave a mark by living safe. If you’re not chasing growth, you’re waiting to be replaced. So stay sharp. Stay ruthless. Stay uncomfortable. Keep building, breaking, fixing, pushing. Earn your place every day. Complacency kills. Go further. #WeGoHome #GoFurther