Before I walk out the door I just wanted to share something with you. Before I go hit the gym I wanna share something with you... there's always more to everything you've ever, or never done. Some of you mother fuckers have quit before you've even begun. Sacrifice is the beginning of it all, you get zero credit for giving your best. Your best is a temporary level, you should best yourself daily. I don't want your best. I want your all... when you've pounded your heart into fucking dust and lay there in a puddle of sweat and pain. You can have my permission to die then and only then. So as you half heartedly go about shit today save some gas in the tank because you ain't shit until the gym stares in awe at what you have done today. After you think you died, then get the fuck up and hit the repeat button for tomorrow... gym time mother fuckers. I live inside my head, population ONE and everyone is swole as shit. Fuck an excuse bitch.
The 44
The 44
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