KanYE West is BACK.
Matter of fact, this nigga never actually left.
He never changed either, he went through a phase, which every great artist does.
I mean, who wants to stick with the same material and rap about the same shit?
If he did that, if he was still rapping about college, I wouldn't be jamming him. Shit gets old after a while.
He just went through some things 'cause his mom passed away. RIP Donda West.
I'm coppin' the album. Duh, I mean I'm not finna download the shit as much as I respect the guy.
He can have my $9.00, fuck.
And when Good Ass Job comes out, the masses will be on the man's dick AGAIN.
Mark my fucking words.
I been with Kanye before:
PRE-College Dropout. (When he was producing)
College Dropout.
Late Registration.
Graduation.
808s And Heartbreak.
In this white man's world, we the ones chosen.
BTW, I love that evil narcissistic laugh he does at the end.
HighRise.
Contrary to popular belief:
I'm complicated.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.
What it is one time PAC DIV.
My mind is a blood red brick house on Stone street
with thousands of rooms; blue mirrors,
the auroma of marajuana and music.
Cacoethes Scribendi. Get it tattooed on my wrist.
New Orleans native. My accent proves it all.
I am finally beggining to accept the fact that I am meant to be alone.
I am forever in the cycle of change.
I tend to treat serious situations like how I treat strangers.
I'm a starving writer and a dying phtographer.
No one will ever comprehend or understand.
When I die I want Bob Marley playing at my gravesite.
I am the rose that grew from concrete.
