Post by Nick Hunter on Mar 22, 2021 3:21:06 GMT
Now, I’ma take a little time at the end of all this to talk about where we gonna end up. Nate. Pax. Y’all know where we’re going. Y’all know how we’re gonna get there. But when we get there...I ain’t holding back, and neither should y’all.
Pax, I know what kind of heart you got. You’re a gamer, a competitor, you’re a “put me in, coach” kinda guy. If I half-assed this shit, you wouldn’t let me live it down. And I ain’t gonna let you hear the end of this if y’all drag ass. When the last motherfucker hits that floor, we go. We throw down like we’re fighting over the last piece of fry bread. I know how tough you are. I know you got me on that mat dead to fuckin’ rights. But I ain’t gonna bitch out because of that. Ain’t no mountain easy to climb, and motherfucker, you are one hell of a mountain.
You wanna prove them motherfuckers wrong? You wanna shut up anyone who talks about your ass being dragged down? Carry the weight. Throw my ass outta here, shut me up however you gotta. If you don’t, I’ll give you a first-class flight to catering. My man, you know I’d do anything for you. I’d pay your bail, I’d be in the cell next to you, I’d throw hands with anyone who needed hands. And if that means you, then catch this shit. Catch these motherfucking hands, Pax. You’re my boy. And that means I can’t spare you.
Same goes double for the last man I’ma talk about. My brother. My boy. The man I love more than anyone else in the fucking world. Nate. You don’t half-ass this, you fuckin’ get me? It comes down to you and me, throw hands like you ain’t never thrown hands before. Like someone got too frisky on 18+ Night. Beat my ass if that’s what’s between you and the big time. Make me fuckin’ work for it, the way your ass is gonna work for it. Make. Me. Pay.
Because I’ma make you work for it. I’m gonna make you sweat, son. I’m gonna make you twist and turn, fight with all you got. Boy, this is all we’ve ever worked for. This is all we’ve ever bled for and fought for. We always wanted to be the best, we always wanted that glamor life, name up in lights, this is our chance! We fuckin’ DO THIS! We ain’t ever been on the same page like this before, not with Pax here too. The three of us? We can take on the fuckin’ world!
So let’s step our shit up. Let’s fuckin’ throw down, let’s remind the world who we are and why we do this. And end of the day, one of us is punching our ticket to Night of the fucking Immortals. And when we get there, the other two are gonna have his back. Because that’s how we roll. That’s how TDH gets it done. Together. All we’ve ever had, all we’ve ever needed. Let’s get in there. Let’s fuckin’ do this.
‘bow on up, gentlemen. Let’s. Fuckin’. Go.
Pax, I know what kind of heart you got. You’re a gamer, a competitor, you’re a “put me in, coach” kinda guy. If I half-assed this shit, you wouldn’t let me live it down. And I ain’t gonna let you hear the end of this if y’all drag ass. When the last motherfucker hits that floor, we go. We throw down like we’re fighting over the last piece of fry bread. I know how tough you are. I know you got me on that mat dead to fuckin’ rights. But I ain’t gonna bitch out because of that. Ain’t no mountain easy to climb, and motherfucker, you are one hell of a mountain.
You wanna prove them motherfuckers wrong? You wanna shut up anyone who talks about your ass being dragged down? Carry the weight. Throw my ass outta here, shut me up however you gotta. If you don’t, I’ll give you a first-class flight to catering. My man, you know I’d do anything for you. I’d pay your bail, I’d be in the cell next to you, I’d throw hands with anyone who needed hands. And if that means you, then catch this shit. Catch these motherfucking hands, Pax. You’re my boy. And that means I can’t spare you.
Same goes double for the last man I’ma talk about. My brother. My boy. The man I love more than anyone else in the fucking world. Nate. You don’t half-ass this, you fuckin’ get me? It comes down to you and me, throw hands like you ain’t never thrown hands before. Like someone got too frisky on 18+ Night. Beat my ass if that’s what’s between you and the big time. Make me fuckin’ work for it, the way your ass is gonna work for it. Make. Me. Pay.
Because I’ma make you work for it. I’m gonna make you sweat, son. I’m gonna make you twist and turn, fight with all you got. Boy, this is all we’ve ever worked for. This is all we’ve ever bled for and fought for. We always wanted to be the best, we always wanted that glamor life, name up in lights, this is our chance! We fuckin’ DO THIS! We ain’t ever been on the same page like this before, not with Pax here too. The three of us? We can take on the fuckin’ world!
So let’s step our shit up. Let’s fuckin’ throw down, let’s remind the world who we are and why we do this. And end of the day, one of us is punching our ticket to Night of the fucking Immortals. And when we get there, the other two are gonna have his back. Because that’s how we roll. That’s how TDH gets it done. Together. All we’ve ever had, all we’ve ever needed. Let’s get in there. Let’s fuckin’ do this.
‘bow on up, gentlemen. Let’s. Fuckin’. Go.
Well howdy there pardner.