Love. War. And a motherf@#&ing riot.
I care about three things. My brothers. My club. And Ellison.
I’d go to war for all three of those things.
I’d die for them. Bleed for them. Kill for them.
Forced to fight for all three of them I have to make a choice …
Ellison or me.
My best friend. My f#@k buddy. My everything.
Through the good, bad, and ugly, Rock is all I’ve got.
There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for him. Nothing.
Backed into a corner I do what I do best …
I fight through it.