Since I'm starting my retirement angle I may as well go all out
Showtime,
You know what? First and foremost when you refer to me you call me by my damn name, Saiyans. Psych is dead and gone, that name is dead and stanking its done with, they gave me that name. No longer will they name me, no longer will I be their damn puppet. From now I walk when I want to walk, talk when I want to talk, post when I want to post and trade when I want to fucking trade. I don't abide by your damn guidelines, I do whatever I damn well please. From this point forward its all about one thing and one damn thing only, the damn lone Saiyan retiring you. I know how the other ones feel, I know how the others one feel who have been kept down by them, I know how the other great ones feel who have been kept down by them. Allen Iverson, the best damn player to ever play a damn game, I know how he feels. Its all in the eye of the mind of those who feared him, Tyson damn it, the greatest damn boxer to ever walk the face of the earth but in the hearts of those who kept him down he's nothing but a simple angry animal ... I can go on and on about great ones like myself who have been held down and have had their vision questioned. What about Daryl strawberry, what about Ray Lewis, hell since I'm on a roll what about OJ Simpson?
Ima knock the dusty silver spoon dangling out yo stanking ass! Lets be clear, come when them playoff standings are made, I'm go be there, and if you want to stop me you best be packing a gun because you gon have to kill me boy to stop me. I'm retiring you punk ass.
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