Your Two Boys Ain’t Here Right Now

December 05, 2017

Your Two Boys Ain’t Here Right Now

So you peep this shit—your two boys ain’t here right now, so if you think I’m soft and you think you’re a bad muthafucker, you and I can dance right now.

Everybody's a bad muthafucker when they have other muthafuckers backing them up. I could never understand why people followed other people. I figured the people that were following the one person were the weak ones, but in my situation, I didn't know who the weak one was. I did know one thing. When it came down to it, mano y mano, with no boys to back him up, we were going to find out who the weak one was.

It's not the leader who's the dangerous one, it's that lone wolf. It's the one with nothing to lose. It's the one who rolls by himself. He tells no one of his moves or his intentions. He strikes without notice. He doesn't need accolades from hype men. He's dangerous.

Boxing is my favorite sport. Both fighters think that they are bad muthafuckers. They have their hype men putting shit in their heads, making them think that they could perform incredible feats. But when that bell rings, the hype men are not in the ring with the fighters. It's just that muthafucker you been talking shit to for the last six months. Then you'll see who the real man is.