Let me tell you something—this Earth Angel, Master Magical Healer, sat down—tired. So tired I could’ve given myself an old-fashioned whooping for burning the midnight oil, making beats that’ll only drop when I say so. When you’re a lone wolf, you’ve got a lot of jobs—herding your own sheep, coaching your own hustle, even refereeing yo

Walked in, grabbed a coffee. A group of wealthy men laughed—“Let’s ask Mr. Roy, the Earth Angel, Master Magical Healer… he talks to God, right?”They stopped laughing when I said: “A real leader serves. Not to be seen—but to see others.”Let me help you wipe that smirk off your face, genius—because real leaders don’t flex their ti