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Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a FUCKING CHUMP.
 

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Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a FUCKING CHUMP.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 
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KeepItRiel said:
Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

mfw


SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 

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Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a FUCKING CHUMP.
 

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Nah fuck this. I have a choice between shit with the FBI or Getting my fucking IP leaked? you guys are fucked. im not leaking shit. leak my fucking IP, Im done I never thought i'd have to use this but desperate times call for desperate measures Fuck yo money, fuck yo jewelry, fuck yo cars. Fuck all yo bitches that you got. Them shits don't make you cool no more. That's obsolete now. I'm establishing that in hip hop. All that shit ain't fresh no more fuck all that. That doesn't determine if you're a real man or not, you can have all those things and still be a fuckin CHUMP. and also Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop Chief Keef ain't bout this, Chief Keef ain't bout that My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work SHUT THE FUCK UP! Y'all ****** ain't know shit All ya motherfuckers talk about Chief Keef ain't no hitta Chief Keef ain't this Chief Keef a fake SHUT THE FUCK UP Y'all don't live with that ***** Y'all know that ***** got caught with a ratchet Shootin' at the police and shit ***** been on probation since fuckin, I don't know when! Motherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that Them ****** savages out there If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I'm fucking beating they ass! I'm not fucking playing no more You know those ****** role with Lil' Reese and them. and last of all Look, fuck you, Fuck the plane you flew in on, Fuck your shoes, Fuck them socks with the belt on it, Fuck yo gay ass fairy accent, Fuck them cheap cigars Fuck yo yuck-mouth teeth, Fuck yo hair piece, Fuck yo chocolate, Fuck Guy Ritchie, Fuck Prince William, Fuck the queen. This is America. My president is black and my lambo is blue, *****. Now get the fuck out of my hotel room. And if I see you in the street, I'm slappin the shit out of you. I mean really been trying to stay positive after the day I saw Flying Lotus a grocery store in Los Angeles yesterday. I told him how cool it was to meet him in person, but I didn't want to be a douche and bother him and ask him for photos or anything. He said, "Oh, like you're doing now?" I was taken aback, and all I could say was "Huh?" but he kept cutting me off and going "huh? huh? huh?" and closing his hand shut in front of my face. I walked away and continued with my shopping, and I heard him chuckle as I walked off. When I came to pay for my stuff up front I saw FlyLo trying to walk out the doors with like fifteen Milky Ways in his hands without paying. The girl at the counter was very nice about it and professional, and was like "Sir, you need to pay for those first." At first he kept pretending to be tired and not hear her, but eventually turned back around and brought them to the counter. When she took one of the bars and started scanning it multiple times, he stopped her and told her to scan them each individually "to prevent any electrical infetterence," and then turned around and winked at me. I don't even think that's a word. After she scanned each bar and put them in a bag and started to say the price, he kept interrupting her by yawning really loudly. I'm sick and tired of mother fuckers on KTT talkin shit. Pusha T ain't about this, Pusha T ain't about that. ****** type shit all day on forums tryna say he doesn't have bars or some shit. SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL ****** AINT KNOW SHIT ALL YOU MOTHER FUCKERS TALKIN BOUT PUSHA T IS DELUSIONAL PUSHA T IS TRASH PUSHA T IS FAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP YALL DO YOUR HOMEWORK ON THAT ***** YOU KNOW HE SOLD COKE. ***** BEEN DROPPED HEAT SINCE FUCKIN I DONT KNOW WHEN MOTHER FUCKERS STOP PLAYIN HIM LIKE THAT HES GOT FUCKIN BARS FOR DAYS IF I CATCH ANOTHER ***** TALK SHIT ABOUT PUSHA T IM FUCKIN BEATIN THEY ASS IM NOT FUCKIN PLAYIN NO MORE YOU KNOW THAT ***** RUN WITH THE DEALERS RIGHT YOU HEARD MILLIONS? "HOW WE STILL FUCK THE SAME HOS WHY WE STILL BUY THE SAME CLOTHES" YALL ****** NEED TO STOP I SWEAR TO GOD YO THIS SHIT IRKS ME THE FUCKIN MOST WHEN ****** BE POSTIN UP "NAW PUSHA T AINT RAPPIN THAT HARD NAW PUSHA T AINT GOT GOT PUNCHLINES" ***** SHUT THE FUCK UP I KNOW WHEN A GOOD ***** RAP CAUSE I FEEL THAT SHIT AND I FEEL PUSH. You know It was a typical day in the rap world. Lostradamus aka the Duke of L'sington aka Destiny's abortion sponsor aka Carmen's trick ass child support slave aka Kelis' anal rape alimony victim aka ELLen DeGenerous-with-allowing-L's-in-his-presence aka the Gordon Gecko of L's acquisitions aka c00nsir aka KoonRS-One aka Nasir Jonesing-to-be-one-billionth-as-talented-as-Hov aka Lostradamus aka Diet Rakim Zero Lite is somewhere performing horribly for a crowd of 13 in the basement of a Motel 8 so he can afford to send his Dubai port-a-thotty daughter money for baby wipes :jaylaff: Future Cuckhold aka Teddy dikkinass aka Chico El Garbage aka Gerald Laflirtswitmen aka Future Fagdross aka Marvin GayTL is cooking up his next WOAT level weedplate for his brainless band of homotional groupies, who're so wack they stole their stanbase name from the name given to the stanbase of the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd's in house skeet box by said GOAT :jaylaff: kendrick Lamaggot aka Ice Koon aka Kenbrick Flopmar, Zzz Cole aka Mos Not Def aka Snooze Doggy Dogg aka Diet Nas Lost Lite Zero, Lupgay Fagsco aka Toupee Fiasco & the rest of the League of Lyrical Miracle Spiritual Brick Layers are prepping to drop another coma inducing dumpster fire of a CD :jaylaff: Not to mention Hoe Buddens aka Minnie Mouse is busy having a menstrual & mental breakdown over the mixed reviews towards the latest weedplate from his baby momma Queen Aubrey & Her Woes of The Writers Block Roundtable aka Aubrina The Teenage Snitch aka Aubrey Herpburn aka Aubrey Onassis the First Ladyboy aka Kirby Graham aka Do Rogue And Kopy Everything aka Simp Doggy Dogg aka Swag Tsung aka **** Moist Dee aka KikeRS-One aka **** & The Ghostwriting Gang aka LL **** J aka Jewpac Shakike aka Piss Stain Papi aka Ludapiss aka Goldenshowerface Killah aka Pissy Smalls the Notorious D.E.P.E.N.D.S aka Pisstikal :jaylaff:
Suddenly, through the cloud of musical despair, comes news that the buildings bout to be crushed :rejoice: The GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd fixing to come down from Mt Hovlympus with his GOATly GOATness & save hip hop from the rampant musical wackness being spread by the rest of these infinitely inferior MC's :rejoice: Thank you, :rejoice: YOUNG ! Fuckers in school telling me, always in the hookah lounge
Ramriddlz ain't bout this, Ramriddlz ain't bout that
My boy OVO in the fucking sweatshop and them
He, he they say that ***** don't be putting in no work鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all ****** ain't know shit
All ya motherfuckers talk about
Ramriddlz ain't no badman
Ramriddlz ain't this
Ramriddlz a fake鈥⊿HUT THE FUCK UP!
Y'all don't live with that *****
Y'all know that ***** got caught hitting the Hey Ram鈥―ancin' at Caribana and shit鈥***** been on dancehall since fuckin, I don't know when!鈥∕otherfuckers stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them ****** savages out there鈥↖f I catch another motherfucker talking salty about Ramriddlz鈥↖'m fucking beating they ass!
I'm not fucking playing no more鈥╕ou know those ****** role with Hollywood Jaegz and them Let me give you every reason that Kanye West is nothing but an undeserved scapegoat, who had provided nothing but top-tier music since his debut. Let me school you with some straight facts: Kanye, despite his publicity stunts, is regarded by many as a kind, compassionate individual. He often talks to his fans, and from all accounts is genuinely interested in what they have to say, what their life is like, and what their goals are. This is somebody who for the past nine years has been public enemy number one. It would be easy for him to go into absolute seclusion, and bitterly resent everybody, but he doesn't. He has a passion behind what he does, and it reflects in his music. Rick Rubin regards Kanye as the most influential and groundbreaking artist in hip-hop at the moment. Paul McCartney regards Kanye as a genius. He invited Seth Rogen and James Franco to perform their "Bound 3" parody at his wedding. He has won the love and respect of anybody who genuinely takes an interest in his music (Which has won 21 grammy awards, might I add). Despite the VMA incident, Kanye and Taylor Swift are good friends, and Swift herself has a deep respect for Kanye as an artist. Not to mention, the dude has not had it easy. He slaved for years as a producer before finally making his big break on the production for Jay-Z's Blueprint, with beats for Ain't No Love (Heart of the City) and I.Z.Z.O (Takeover). Despite his success as a producer, everybody told him he couldn't rap, and would never make it. He eventually dropped College Dropout in 2004, reinventing the game with an album full of incredible soul-beats at a time where everybody was still trying to copy the G-Funk West Coast vibe Dr. Dre's 2001 had left. The album had smash hits like Through the Wire, where he rapped about his near-death experience in a car crash while STILL WEARING his reconstructive mouthgear; or his club-hit about Jesus in Jesus Walks, at a time where you weren't going to get anything religious on the radio unless you're on country/gospel station in the South. Late Registration debuted 2005, with a completely fresh Soul sound, and featuring the talents of Adam Levine (Maroon 5), Nas, Jay-Z, and of course Jamie Foxx in his smash hit "Gold Digger". I don't care who you are, this song had everybody dancing and was played and still is played in every club from New York to Tokyo to Berlin. His other single "Diamonds From Sierra Lione" touched on the issues of Blood Diamonds and the exploitation of Africans by Africans "Over here, its the drug trade - we die from drugs/ Over there, they die from what we buy from drugs". This album also has one of his most heart-felt songs Kanye has produced to date: "Hey Mama", his tribute to his mother Donda West, who raised him as single black mother in Chicago, with all the trials and tribulations that brought. The song is a beautiful display of a man who has a deepfound respect for the one who gave him everything."I was three years old when you and I moved to the Chi/ Late december, harsh winter gave me a cold/ You fixed me up something that was good for my soul/ Famous homemade chicken soup, can I have another bowl?/ You worked late nights just to keep on the lights/ Momma got the training wheels so I could keep on my bike/ ... and it don't gotta be mother's day/ or your birthday for me to just call and say: 'Mama!' I wanna scream so loud for you/ cause i'm so proud of you." 2007 Kanye released Graduation. This was a completely new sound to his previous Soulful works. This had a heavy techno/EDM inspiration, from artists such as Daft Punk and Deadmau5. His hit song "Stronger", sampling the also famous Daft Punk song "Harder, Better, Faster" was played once again world-wide in every club from L.A. to London to Sydney. It was groundbreaking, as Kanye melded genres that nobody had been able to meld. He gave popularity to the Robotic Voice trope that many artists copy to this day, and re-purposed auto-tune. It was no longer for untalented hacks who couldn't sing: It was for artists who wanted to give a specific feel to their music. Then by 2008, things really started going south for Kanye. His mother passed away due to complications with a cosmetic surgical operation, his relationship with his girlfriend was deteriorating, and he had a hatred of himself. It was in this despair and desperation that he produced his darkest work, "808s and Heartbreaks", which is essentially his thesis on pop music, providing us with an incredible set of pop beats, all of which were phenomenal, and embracing the cold, detached Robot Voice that he had popularized as a way of reflecting the depression and lack of joy and humanity he possessed. The album provided him an avenue to channel the dark times he was going through. The track "Coldest Winter" is directly about the passing of his mother, Donda "It's 4am and I can't sleep/ Her love is all that I can see/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ goodbye my friend, will I ever love again/ If spring can take the snow away, can it wash away all our mistakes?/ Memories made in the coldest winter/ Goodbye my friend, I won't ever love again" Then, in 2010 Kanye releases his Magnum Opus, "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy". Critically acclaimed and regarded by many as the greatest rap album of all time, this album blew everybody out of the water, with not a single bad track. It received the near impossible 10/10 rating by Pitchfork, putting it in the same league as "Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Abbey Road" by the Beatles, "London Calling" by The Clash, and "Animals" by Pink Floyd. It was deeply self-reflexive, and in most senses a powerful declaration that he was not defeated, that he is in fact at the top of his game and that nothing can stop Yeezy season approaching. His song "Power" is nothing short of an inspiring, uplifting, empowering composition which firmly asserts that Kanye is back, and he does not give a flying fuck. "Screams from the haters got a nice ring to it/ I guess every superhero need his theme music". His other single "All of the Lights" has a whopping fifteen extra artists, including Rihanna, Elton John, Fergie, Kid Cudi and many others. I could write a whole essay on Runaway, or Blame Game Then, in 2013 Kanye released "Yeezus", a.k.a. ABSOLUTE GENIUS.It is his anti-hiphop album of harsh, grinding samples, and disjointed jarring beats that comes together and by no sense of reason create some beautifully profound music. He denounces the institutional racism of the DEA and the CCA in his controversial track "New Slaves". He mocks the hubris and egocentrism that everybody sees him as having in his track I am a God, which takes the absolute piss out of the modern man who considers himself a god, with the absurd line "I am a God/ So hurry up with my damn croissants!" Kanye has stopped caring what people think about him a long time ago. But that's not what makes the album ABSOLUTE GENIUS. It's the fact that the entire album is in fact an allegory depicting the Tragic fall of the "Yeezus" persona, going from absolute stardom and egotism with the strong, hard hitting, angry, egotistical tracks On Sight, Black Skinhead, I am a God, and New Slaves. Then, it shows the invevitable Tragic fall, like something straight from Aristotle himself: Hold My Liquor and I'm in it deal with Alcohol and Sex addiction in a way that shouts the typical social glorification of the Rockstar lifestyle, whilst robbing it of all its glory.Now I've been writing this comment for the past hour, so I won't even go into his non-musical exploits, but rest assured that as far as fashion goes, Kanye West is leading the forefront with his Red Octobers or Yeezy Boost Sneakers with a resale value of several thousand dollars each. Now, I hope that if you actually took the time to read at least half of this, you will see that the hatred for Kanye is little more than an attempt to marginalize one of the greatest artists of our time. His outbursts, though not classy, are not unfounded. Heck, John Lennon literally said the Beatles were bigger than Jesus; if that's not hubris I don't know what is. Both Lennon and West are icons and artists who have changed this world forever. Just because you haven't taken the time to see further than your limited frame-of-reference by no means makes Kanye a bad artist or a bad human being. He is God sent, and full to the brim of musical talent. His new album will undoubtedly bring another wave of incredible artistry.Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened. "I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back." Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely. "You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that ***** can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio. "Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake. "Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room. "Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth. As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence. "Play it back."

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SHUT THE FUCK UP DRAKE STANS!!!! im sick of scrolling thru the kanyetothe and always having to put up with trash drake emoticons and people using drake avys. HOW ABOUT YOU KEEP THAT GARBAGE FOR YOURSELF TO RESPECT THOSE WHO MIGHT NOT LIKE DRAKE????? I DONT WANT TO BE REMINDED OF SOMEONE I DON'T LIKE EVERY FUCKING TIME I GO ON THIS FORUM, AND TRUST ME I'M NOT THE ONLY ONE. YOUR DUMB DELUSIONAL ASSES NEED TO LEARN TO RESPECT OTHER PEOPLE'S OPINIONS AND KEEP YOUR DRAKE SHIT IN THE DRAKE SECTION. and i know what you're about to say "dude wat bout Young Thug hahaha" (I IMAGINE IN MY HEAD YOU'RE LAUGHING LIKE A DUMBASS BECAUSE U ARE A DUMBASS) WELL MY RESPONSE IS WHO FUCKING MENTIONED YOUNG THUG ???? JEFFERY IS A VOICE OF A GENERATION, HE IS THE MODERN MLK, USING HIM AS AN AVY IS ABSOLUTELY OKAY. DRAKE ON THE OTHER HAND DONT WRITE RHYME OR SING HIS OWN SONGS, THUGGER DOES EVERYTHING AND IT SOUNDS SO FUCKING GOOOOOOD. DRAKE IS A FUCKING LOSER, STOP BRINGING HIM UP, STOP USING DRAKE EMOTICONS, AND DON'T POST ANY PICTURES OF HIM. THUG IS THE GREATEST RAPPER ALIVE, NOT DRAKE, MAKE NO FUCKING MISTAKE.
 
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