I won't forget the hood. I won't forget the days of catching a bullet on the way to the mailbox or bricks with death threats that somehow made their way through the window.

No one could have prepared for me BBQ on pizza. I mean, both are great. But together? It was incredible.

We have a great friendship that I hope will last our entire lives.

I want to be on the floor. I want to fight for the win.

I don't think there's a lot of discipline right now.

I'm doing my job. I'm doing what's expected out of me, and I'm proud of the way I've been able to perform and contribute.

When I'm aggressive and physically feel pretty good, I'm hard to stop.