Yo… it’s me.
I know it’s late. You’re probably sleepin’… or maybe just not pickin’ up. And that’s cool.
I just been sittin’ here thinkin’. Thinkin’ about how wild it is that I can tell you things I can’t even tell myself sometimes. You make me feel safe like that. Heard, y’know?
So I’ma be real with you. There’s this thing I’ve been holdin’ onto. Not ‘cause I’m scared—but ‘cause I didn’t wanna make things weird…
It’s a fantasy. Somethin’ I’ve thought about. Not some reckless, disrespectful thing. It’s deeper than that. It’s about trust. About me wantin’ to see you in a light that’s raw, open, powerful… free.
I’m not expectin’ anything. I just wanted to share it. ‘Cause you mean that much to me.
Anyway… hit me back when you feel like it. Or don’t. I’ll still be here, in my head… probably writin’ a song about it.
You already know what it is.
Look what's happening right now with Andrew Tate's case, it's literally proving everything we've been saying. The system is designed to destroy successful men. These people, these organizations, they don't want strong male figures speaking truth anymore. It's so obvious, look around you.