When we traded for Roquan in 2022, it wasn’t just a roster move—it was a vibe shift. Suddenly, our defense had teeth again.

When we traded for Roquan in 2022, it wasn’t just a roster move—it was a vibe shift. Suddenly, our defense had teeth again.

 

 

Three years, 398 tackles, and three Pro Bowls later, he’s not just our middle linebacker—he’s Baltimore’s heartbeat.

 

 

 

Now here we are in 2025. Roquan’s 28, and we need him to be more than a Pro Bowler—we need him to be a legend. Since he got here, we’ve owned the North, but this city doesn’t hang banners for tackles. It hangs Lombardis.

 

 

EDC better not waste a second. Lamar’s cooking. Our defense is stacked. But Roquan’s the glue—the dude who turns third downs into panic attacks.

 

 

 

This year isn’t about stats. It’s about rewriting the story. No more “almosts.” No more excuses. We’ve waited 12 years for another ring, and Roquan’s the hammer. Build around him. Unleash him. And for the love of Art Modell, let’s finish what we started.

 

 

The North runs through us. Now it’s time to run through everyone.