I want to become a trillionaire — not for greed, but for control, freedom, and impact. I want to master my mind, body, and time so I can build an empire from nothing, brick by brick, decade by decade. I want to dominate industries, move markets, and create technologies that reshape how the world thinks, lives, and connects. I want to be the name whispered in business rooms and history books — not just as someone rich, but as someone who built systems, nations, and futures.
I want to raise children — strong, wise, fearless — who carry my bloodline with intelligence, humility, and fire. I want to teach them not just to live, but to lead, to build, to question, and to rule with discipline and heart. I want a partner who walks beside me — not behind, not ahead — someone who sees the same summit and pushes just as hard to reach it.
I want to own time. I want to buy back my hours with leverage. I want to reach a point where I don’t work for survival, but for legacy. I want to give back without being asked, to fund schools, save lives, rewrite systems — because I can. I want my kids to inherit not just wealth, but mindset, honor, and a name that opens doors.
I want to live fully and fearlessly. To travel the world, to speak to millions, to stand alone when needed, to stand with giants when earned. I want to push the limits of what one human can do in one lifetime — and then pass that flame to the next generation.
I want to die empty — with no regret, no dream left undone, no vision left inside me. I want to live a life so full, so exact, so real, that when my name is spoken 100 years from now, people stand up straighter just hearing it. I want to be King Bling — not just in title, but in truth. Or if i dont ill be a kebab man
