Post by Nick Hunter on Mar 22, 2021 0:04:11 GMT
I could sit here and overthink this. I could sit back, try to write this shit out ahead of time. But I’ve never been that kinda guy. You put me in a booth, let me spit. Let me flow. Let me find my voice on the track as it comes, ain’t gotta overthink this. Saint don’t need to think twice. We just go. And son of a bitch if I ain’t found myself a little bit more to smile about in the world these days. Thought I’d never see that shit coming, but goddamn. People surprise ya.
Jayson goddamn Matthews. I’m proud of you, man. You wanna keep fighting the good fight, you wanna keep throwing down against the Church of Crosse? You call your boys, we got you. North-South Connection gonna hook it up, show these boys what going to church is really about. If they wanna step to us in the Roulette? We smack the taste out of their mouth. That’s what a man does. You got the spine in you somehow, somewhere, ain’t nobody ever seen before. Well, not nobody. You just forgot what it was.
Make no mistake, though. It comes down to you and me, or you and one of my boys? That’s where the sidewalk ends, son. That’s where this all comes down. Because we all want that shot at Warren Kane. We all want the big one. That ain’t no joke. You want it, I want it, my boy Nate wants it, my boy Pax wants it. But even if I like that you grew ‘em back, that you stood up when it counted, end of the day you ain’t my boy. You are an acquaintance, an ally, but you ain’t TDH.
We roll with who we roll with. We back up our own. Because that’s the only thing we got in a match like this. Twenty-nine other men’s a tall goddamn hill to climb. Twenty-seven? That’s just a bit shorter than any of y’all gotta worry about. So yeah, we’re gonna stick together. We’re gonna fight this shit out, and at the end, we worry about that man to man. I trust my boys. I trust Pax, I trust Nate, and that trust goes both ways. We gonna get business done when it needs to get done. But until then? Shit, we got what we need.
Some people are gonna look at our title shot against Harper and Angel, say we had our chance, we blew it. And yeah, we lost. Yeah, it wasn’t the way I wanted it to go down. But you don’t stop fuckin’ fighting ‘cause you lost once. I lost every bit of hope I had at one point. I had a career taken away from me because of a freak injury. I thought I had nothing. I was gonna be working front of house for the rest of my life, or selling cars at a used-car lot. But that’s when your family comes in. They pick you up, they remind you you ain’t gotta live in the negative. That’s what my boy did.
Nate Harris hauled my ass up out of the dirt, he convinced me to keep trying, and he got my mind spinning again. That brought us to IWF. That brought us to the Tag Team World Cup. That brought us to Night of the Immortals. That brought us to beating the Age of Gods. All that wouldn’t be possible if I’d let myself hang my head, leave my dick in the dirt, pretend that I couldn’t try again. One door closes, you find another one and kick that motherfucker open. That’s what we do. That’s who we are. Hell, we didn’t even go undefeated in that tournament. We had to win our way back in. We had to claw our asses back to the top. But we did it.
We did it once, we can do it again. We WILL do it again. Because that’s how we do. That’s what we do. We step up. And we ask that same. Damn. Question.
Who dat? Who dat?!
WHO DAT SAY THEY GONNA BEAT THEM SAINTS?!
Well howdy there pardner.