I think I finally figured something out about myself.
Seeing people win genuinely makes me happy.
Like... stupid happy. 😂
Back in the Army, that itch got scratched in different ways. Mission. Purpose. Adrenaline. Being part of something bigger than yourself.
When that chapter ended, I don't think I realized I was missing it.
Then this happened.
Watching people cash.
Watching strangers congratulate each other.
Watching somebody hit me and say they paid a bill, bought groceries, or just caught a break.
That does something for me.
Money is cool.
The wins are cool.
But helping people is the part that keeps me coming back.
I needed an outlet.
I needed somewhere to put that energy.
Turns out God already had one waiting for me.
So nah...
I ain't stopping anytime soon. 🤝❤️📈
Truthfully…
Tonight ain’t really about the slip.
I got all my children under one roof.
I got peace in my home.
I got people messaging me saying they paid bills, bought groceries, and caught a break from some information I shared.
That’s a blessing in itself.
God has been pushing me toward helping people a lot lately.
I’m listening.
Goodnight everybody. 🤝❤️
That feels more like a father talking than a capper talking, and people connect with that way harder.
If I disappear from X for a few hours don’t assume I retired. 😂
Check Substack.
That’s where the daily sheets, charts, research and archives live.
X is the conversation.
Substack is the headquarters.
ULX.
NONE of the paid cappers hitting.
Too focused on engagement, subscriptions, and selling a brand they done lose the sauce.
Meanwhile @ulxrare just keeps posting plays and cashing. No gimmicks. No sales pitch. A real one 💪🏾🥳
@KasperMLB I’m at my son’s 9u baseball game.. trying to get this munyun. Who you like for this cubs game! I know it’s on your favs with whoever is hitting first in the lineup for the cubbies!!!