woe is me, I played NFL football and made a million dollars, and got hit,,and my head hurts,,my knee hurts,,,woe is me
I have cte, bad knees, mental health, woe is me
forget the millions I would have never made at Burger King, woe is me, poor me, your average person makes 50k a year, I made 50 million, but I got hit and im old and sore now, I want your pity
I have millions of couch potatoes making 1,0000th what I made sucking my balls online feeling sorry for me, poor me
I am a poor professional athlete, pity me, I was used like a mule and made millions but so what? my knee hurt, my ankle, ouch,
I was forced to play football for millions, it was slavery, the fame, id take it all back, ouch my aching back
I can't hold my kids,,the NFL made me do it, the rich white owners
everyone online is. feeling sorry for me and if you call me a cry baby my fan boys will defend me
oh pity me the million dollar athlete with 20 lambos in my garage,,,my back hurts and aches while I pick up my baby boy in my million dollar masion
oh these poor professional athletes life so is so tough that concussion my mental health is so poor I can'g see or talk I can'g wipe my ass I poop on my leg and have to wipe it off before I drive in my lambo and never have to work again
the masses should pity me and send me money and buy my jersey and blow me,,,I am a professional athlete, I am a god, I do no wrong, the white owners are the the devil I was a slave NFL football player