The 18th Letter (How Andrew Luck turned into Rakim on a boy on Monday Night Football)

"I got the mic now bruh!

Confucius once said, “The will to win. The desire to succeed, the urge to reach your full potential…these are the keys that will unlock the door to personal excellence.” Steve Jobs put down the IPhone long enough to give it to boyz like this, “Be a yardstick of quality. Some people aren’t used to an environment where excellence is expected.” Then Aristotle pulled up in the hot chariot sittin’ on 24’s and said, “We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit.”

Well playa…Andrew Luck has created a habit of puttin’ up 300 plus yard games on boyz and Monday night was no exception. As he and the Indianapolis Colts went to work on the New York Giants 40-24 cats just got out of the way and let them take whatever they wanted off of a boy.

Let’s keep it real or all the way 100, whichever comes 1^st! Andrew Luck is a beast and duns that don’t wanna except the fact that he’s special just keep gettin’ bum rushed fightin’ it. Last night he turned into Rakim and told boyz “Don’t Sweat the Technique” as he jumped out of the whip in the middle of traffic and was surgical on the Giants defense puttin’ up 354 yards and 4 touchdowns.

As the game progressed he got louder and his lyrics got stronger as he told these cats“I Ain’t No Joke.” In the first half he stung the Giants with a 32-yard joint to Coby Fleener and then in the third he started spittin’ that “Move the Crowd” when he hit T.Y. Hilton on a 31-yarder, Reggie Wayne for a 40 yarder and Dwayne Allen on a 2-yard strike to blow the joint wide open bruh.

At that point he just “Let the Rhythm Hit ‘Em” because it’s “Been a Long Time.” After the game was pretty much decided I overheard him tellin’ a boy on the Giants defense to check out “My Melody” because “I know I got Soul” so you can “Follow the Leader” now playboy.

It was Luck’s eighth time this season throwin’ for more than 300 yards and the 17^th time in his short three year career. Jim Irsay has to be the luckiest owner alive playa. He gets Peyton Manning and then Andrew Luck walks right in and picks up where ole boy left off.

Here’s the crazy thing bruh, Andrew may even be better! He’s out of the gate quicker and has more poise than Peyton not only at a early age but even now. I know that diehard Manning fans don’t wanna hear that but it’s real talk! This dun has only been in the league for 3 years and he plays like a 10 year veteran!

Tell me that I’m crazy but Andrew Luck is gonna have these boyz in a Super Bowl at a much faster rate than Peyton did and he’s gonna win several! Andrew is in the hunt for “The 18^th Letter” playboy! Rings!!! Stop me when I start lyin’!

Note: For all of you duns that aren’t hip hop heads and were confused. Rakim is an old school rapper from New York that changed the game when it comes to lyrics bruh! He was the first cat to use metaphors and similes in the rap game! Those were some his song titles I used in this joint! Step ya game up if your gonna hang out with me.

Holla At Ya Boy!
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