07/26/2025
"THE SKITS TELL ON HIM MORE THEN HE THINKS"
You know what I’ve noticed? When someone shows you who they really are, they’ll do it in the smallest ways even when they think they’re “just joking.”
I saw a video that said a lot without even trying. He was sitting on his sofa, doing one of his skits, counting “money,” pretending to be that hood guy he’s always imitating. The storyline? A woman only gets money if she rubs his shoulders, strokes his face, or takes it out of his hand while he’s distracted. Cute? No. It’s another way of saying affection should be earned like it’s a transaction.
And that’s a theme with him always seeking affection, but never in a healthy way. He doesn’t respect personal space. He’s always got to touch, always wants women to touch him back, and if they’re out eating, he even expects them to feed him. It’s not romance it’s a constant demand for attention.
And the image he’s selling? It’s always the same: fake “street” bravado, fake stacks of money, fake tough guy. But anyone who really lives that life would see through it instantly. Because it’s all performance a mask.
Here’s the part that really says everything: this man has a two‑bedroom apartment. Two rooms. But there’s only one bed his. That second bedroom? Decorated for entertainment, not for his daughter. She sleeps on the sofa while he’s making skits about counting “money.” Priorities say a lot.
Even in his marriage, the control pattern was the same. When it was his ex’s birthday, he would show up with money not as a gift, but as leverage. The second she said, “I don’t want your money,” he would sn**ch it back, shove it in his pocket, and storm toward the door. That’s not love. That’s power‑play.
Every skit, every caption, every fake persona is meant to make people think he’s something he’s not. But you start to see the cracks when you look closely. The bravado doesn’t cover the insecurity. The “jokes” don’t hide the disrespect. And the image he’s selling isn’t adding up to the reality we can all see.