Maaan, I love Kanye West’s music. In fact, I wish he had an album coming out right now. I think he’s brought a lot to hip hop (still not sure what that term actually means), rap and music generally. And while he’s probably opened up the door for the scriblet nation to step out into the limelight on some “this is who I am,” I can live with it. Let’s face it, probably 52% of these cats in the hip hop music industry are gay anyway.
*vinyl scratch* Anyway:
Everyone knows that if you look at any artistic endeavor, be it interior design, music, painting & drawing or the WNBA, gay cats are going to be waaaaay overrepresented, if not comprise ALL of the participants. I mean, have you seen that show Project Runway?
My sentiments exactly. Anyway, Kanye puts it all out there:
Sorry, I can’t support the man purse though.
It started with him as the ultimate backpacker rapper.
And his lyrics pretty much fit that persona. A cat on the outside who should have gotten a deal 4 deals ago. And hey, dude was right. More of America, white and black, was like him than those clowns in the music industry wanted to admit. But who could blame them given the success of 50 and all the Fif act-a-likes at the time.
But what happens when a cat like Kanye actually gets real dough? You get:
“How am I suppose to stand out when everybody is dressed up”
“So we gon’ do everything that kan like
Heard they’d do anything for a klondike
Well i’d do anything for a blonde-dyke”
“And she’ll do ANYTHING when the time’s right”
Haaa, Baby you’re making it…”hard, bigger, faster, strongrrrrrr.”
Lol. I can’t hate, because the dude is obviously living good. Just believe those lyrics ala “Model chicks was bending ova”…
Dude, just how much adrenaline do you think is rushing through this cat in this pic? It’s all in the eyes. I like it.
Oh and shouts to Fannie Mae/Freddie Mac BA for that hot “scriblet” rhetoric. Permanently in that UvT lexicon because it’s too fitting.