When I was in Sequatchie County [Tennessee] Jail, you know they go to church every day over there. There was this prophetic pastor, or whatever, that came. I was told, “You’re gonna trip out on this guy.” When he prayed over me I sensed that power. He said some things to me I’ll never forget. He told me that there was a curse that was released from my stomach.
This one particular day I was with this chick. Evidently, I got her mad. I walked out of the bedroom into the living room to get away from her. The next thing you know, here comes this cat into the hallway. It just sat there and looked at me. From just a few feet away it jumped. I thought it was jumping on me but it jumped on the arm of the couch. It was about a thirty-pound cat. It scared me. The second the cat and I had an eye to eye contact it made a sound like a growl. It was wicked. At that moment it felt like I had a bed of snakes in my stomach. It freaked me out.
A day before this happened she and I were showing each other our tattoos. She had dragons and castles on her rib cage. She made it point to ask, “Do you see anything else in that tattoo?” I was, like, “No.” Then, when she pointed it out, there was 666 on the tattoo.
I didn’t tell very many people about this for a long time. I didn’t want them to think I was crazy. I know I ran up on some wicked stuff that day.