Injuries Made Me A Believer

I Was Always Doing Something Physical. My Brothers And I Used To Have Handstand Contests. We'd Walk Around The Projects On Our Hands And See Who Could Get The Farthest. I Was Always Playing Football With Them, Basketball Or Racing In The Street.

I Couldn't Wait Until I Grew Up. I Used To Look At My Mom's Stockings And Put Them On With Her High Heels And Mess With My Hair.

I Used To Be Teased For The Way I Wore My Hair At School. I Used To Do Things Like Wear A Different-colored Sock On Each Leg.

A Muscle Is Like A Car. If You Want It To Run Well Early In The Morning, You Have To Warm It Up.

The Main Reason I Wanted To Be Successful Was To Get Out Of The Ghetto. My Parents Helped Direct My Path.