so last night i had a little chat with zano as we were watching the "sex: revolution" doc on vh1...
until that dayum commercial for diddy's new reality show came on. A NEW REALITY SHOW??! YOU WANNA WORK FOR DIDDY??
*slams phone against the wall*
when i say that i'm sick of him, i really am over his tired ass. simply b/c he's a rapist in the worst way. you know how they make child predators and shit have a sign in their front yard stating their sin?? well, diddy should have one as well. like, i'm talking even helicopters should fly the banner around saying it too. write it in the sky while ur at it.
he makes a living now off humiliating people on television and i guess if i were hungry for a career on the bottom rung of the music industry i'd buy into it, but i can't. he hasn't had a consistent artist since biggie, not including himself. yea u could say danity kane didn't do half bad this go round but let's peep the 3rd album. he's dicked everyone from faith to mary to the lox. he's literally taken the exact same classic songs and added his own lyrics and claims the production. bullshit. everytime i hear kashmir by led zepp i get upset. it's a fave song but diddy stains my mind when i try to sit back with some good herb and vibe to robert plant's woozy voice.
damn u diddy.
i dunno. let me cease my rant before some bad boy street team members come kickin in the door wavin' 4-4's and the new diddy biography.
til then suckers.
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