Date a girl who looks like a whole snack at 8PM on a Saturday when y’all are heading out and who you still think looks like a snack at 3AM when she’s sitting on your bed, wearing your T-shirt, no pants, and has $20 of Taco Bell on her lap.
I was so sharp and so ready for this fight I cannot believe what has happened. The talk of me being off while walking in to the fight is nonsense. I was calm, ready, and confident. I am in shock what has taken place. The devil is literally staring at me right in front of my face here. I am not engaging. I will be at church tomorrow.
I will overcome this.
I will not be deterred.
I will return.
My head gasket is gone. Destroyed. I had no injury / injuries going into the fight. I was throwing kicks, planted and jumping, all throughout camp as well as backstage before the fight. This came out of nowhere. I am beyond dark here. I can only describe it as hell.
Held back 5 copies of my new album The Way I Am on vinyl and CD to autograph and give away to y’all!
Like and repost this photo, then comment your favorite song from the album and I’ll pick random winners!