New smell in The S.L. With the plastic in the seat. Fresh ones on my feet. She watch, my chain. My watch. My rang. You eatin'. H'box.

Mac Wit' Da Cheese.

Really hoping Drake restores my faith in my favorite juggernaut-status artists of The Post-College Dropout Generation with Views From The 6.

Wonderful by Travi$ Scott satisfied my ears more than most of T.L.O.P. Can't wait for that n-----'s next album. Him and Abel make magic.

"Call me Money Man. Wrist on Rubberband. Got a Million Dollar Flow and Every Verse $100,000."

d---. French used to be an alright rapper. Just alright though. Not mindblowing or anything.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwouCL1BlLE Whenever you get down, watch this s---, B.

Max Bizzle, hawz.

Yeezy slow, bro.

Think I'm going to call it a night. Meh. Not feeling this s---. Or any other s--- to be honest.

"This goes out....to all of them haters. Leave the d-ck now. Save some for later."

Ooh. s---. f---. When you listen to Blood on The Leaves now. It almost seems like a pretty d--- direct subliminal towards Wiz and Amber.

Shawty Is Da s--- makes me miss my b----, fam.

Listening to Jackin' For Beats by my Wave-Master Mr. Wingate.

The f--- kinda name is Narsh tbh?

Kanye West is an arrogant prick who did "NOT" make Taylor Swift famous. As a matter of fact, she made him famous. #QuoteItIfIWroteIt

To most people, that is. Not to me. Trying to make a valid point here about the guy. The guy's not a God or a King. He's a musician.

Kanye would be "STILL BE A G.O.A.T." if he impregnated an actual Bleating BaphoMistress (Even though that's bestiality.). Nastiness. Ugh.

I mean, really. Killing me. My adolescence wouldn't have been s--- without College Dropout and Late Registration. Ugh.

Super devastated about the irrefutable happenstance of one of my favorite artist's inevitable decline transpiring before my ears and eyes.