I was busy living my life, thats where I was at ..You act like I give a fukk you went to a fight
You act like I CAN'T get to any fight I feel like
I was in New Orleans arguing from my phone
Or I was in Miami earlier in the year, arguing from my phone
I'm going to be in Atlanta next week.. arguing from my phone
South Carolina, soon SD, and maybe BACK to Hawaii if I FEEL like it... So your fat ass can go to every fight on the planet and i wouldn't give a fukk. I even got offered for FREE to go to Vegas and watch this bullshyt coming up off strength of my fam that I declined because of other shyt I want to do..
And also, because I don't give a fukk about going to Vegas... The trip I've cancelled 3 times this year
So after all that shyt you posted, what changes while youre getting emotional, dropping random fangirl pics of you outside of bathrooms, and still "he say she saying" and gossiping about nikkas sparring that your ass never got close to?
What is this supposed to mean to anyone? That you was really there to hear a story of someone that heard a story from someone that heard a story about sparring?
In fact, i don't even care if Floyd ACTUALLY got dropped in sparring by Earl.. It's sparring. But the clear hatred your ass has for a nikka that you never met... And then you stan the offbrand version