And there you have it. Even though Forgot About Dre in the background is a lot better than set beat #4 on the 1990 keyboard, it doesn’t matter anymore. Ked has gone from that guy who hangs out at gas stations to a national treasure to simply immortal in under 24 hours, and I don’t hate it one bit. Let the man live his American dream for his team. It’s Ked’s world, and we’re just trying to understand it.
That roar is still on point as it gets. Check his DNA for some feline or the right amount of chromosomes because he can’t be all human.
PS – Ked loves his low angles and coffee, too. DO IT ROCKAPELLA!