Fellas,
No matter the difference,
A brother remains a brother.
That's why you should all rally behind South Africa against Mexico.
Come on bafanabafana.
Fellas,
A real man conquers his REASONING,
Slay the virus of the EXCUSE,
Do not negotiate with the weakness in your head,
Hold yourself to a standard that requires zero supervision,
The slave obeys the whims of his mood; the master commands his mind to fall in line.
MASTER.
@amerix Men,
A real man rules his IMPULSES,
Ignore the whispers of MOTIVATION,
Execute the task because it needs to be done,
Show up to the battle when the rain is pouring and fire has died,
Discipline is the iron that carries you across.
ENFORCE.
Fellas,
Excuses are the language of men who refuse to take ownership of their direction.
It doesn’t care about your circumstances, your fatigue, or your confusion.
It only multiplies delay.
Own your mistakes, move anyway, and stop speaking like life owes you understanding.
@amerix Men,
A real man hunts ASSETS,
Liquidate your useless LIABILITIES,
Stop renting your time to people who own your potential,
Pile your chips into investments that pay you while you sleep,
Wealth is not about driving a rented sports car.
ACCUMULATE.
Men,
A real man never begs for LOVE,
Refuse to plead for a spot in her HEART,
Stop performing like a jester just to keep her entertained,
Accept the cold reality when the flame has died and walk away clean,
If it is not given freely, it is not worth your time.
WALK.
Fellas,
A real man despises the SIMP,
Stop begging for a woman’s ATTENTION,
Refuse to trade your dignity for a cheap glance,
Don't throw your time, your money and your pride into the dirt for a ghost,
A man who kneels before a woman strips off his own crown.
STAND.
Fellas,
The ultimate embarrassment is a king who is a subject in his own palace.
If you’re tiptoeing around your wife like a scared intern, you look pathetic.
Stand tall, make the hard calls and stop being a fragile, weekend-dependent bitch who has to hide in the garage.
Fellas,
Your kids need a commander-in-chief, not a weak willed deputy who defers every major decision.
If "ask your mother" is your default line, you’ve failed your masculine mandate.
Dear son, take the wheel and provide real direction.
Stop being a lazy, spineless spectator.
Fellas,
Don't be a deputy president in your own home.
If your woman runs the executive branch while you just sign cheques & take orders, you’re a hostage.
Step up, set the vision & lead with absolute authority.
Stop being a powerless, submissive figurehead in your own house.
Fellas,
A man who loses his focus loses his goddamn territory.
The market is full of hungry wolves waiting for you to blink so they can snatch your assets and your woman.
Keep your eyes on the scoreboard, execute daily and stop being a distracted, low energy amateur.
FOCUS.