this is kim's fault

lmk how it goes

i just hope something gets done the next 2 weeks and we don’t still end up getting bullshit iphone verses from him

But why mislead us all day .

He had listening parties for like a month for jik

Man f*** you

We gonna be okay
We gonna be okay
We gonna be okay

even the rockets were tweeting about this s***, man just does not care

This was my album art for an album I scrapped. Pretty 🔥, right?

This album wouldve done NUMBERS man. Even a nfl team twitter page was tweeting about it today

Was easily his most anticipated since TLOP smfh

more like made in the image of Joe Camel

man when has s***4k ever reviewed an album before it dropped...

cray cray

rename the site harlowtothe

Old Ye walked the walk. He wouldn't allow people to doubt him because he'd shut them up with his actions.

kim cuddling up with her new nigga like “yo yk that nigga actually crazy tho right”

On a humid Atlanta night, nestled in the hidden corridors of a haunted Masonic lodge, Mike Dean stumbled into Kanye West's makeshift office. It was inhabited by the man himself, a desk of solid gold, and a folding chair for visitors.

When Mike Dean walked through the door, he could hardly speak for acute dehydration.

"Kanye..."

Kanye West looked up peevishly from his daily visit to Hentai Haven. "The hell you want, Mike? You have my mixes, you c***sonofabitch?"

"I haven't slept since June..."

"I ain't want to hear any of your crying!" Kanye pounded his fist on the ostentatious solid gold desk and immediately regretted it. He began to cry himself. "Is DONDA finished?"

"Here you go," Mike Dean said, surrendering his MacBook Pro. "Can I sit down?"

Kanye gave one disgusted look to his old friend before pulling the laptop closer to himself. "No. F*** you."

He pressed play on an Apple Music playlist of the songs and listened to their days of hard work for five seconds. Kanye stopped the first track and gestured Mike Dean to a nearby staircase leading up to the roof, taking the laptop with him.

Below them, they could see Atlanta in all its finery, millions of people, some of them still recovering from the DONDA listening party the night before.

Without saying a word, Kanye nonchalantly threw the laptop off the building. Mike Dean watched it hit the ground below and smash into countless pieces.

Kanye looked down upon his friend with disgust. "Make a classic by August 6th or I'm putting you in a home! "

As his longtime friend returned to his office, Mike Dean fell to the ground, alternating sobs and fits of laughter. This was his breaking point. What do you get when you cross a tired, d*** addicted producer with an artist that abandons him and treats him like trash? Mike Dean had become the Joker, baby.

no we won’t be

B**** ass

On a real note he needs to check in and get that treatment ASAP mans can’t take ONE F***ING DECISION and he wanted to rule the UNITED STATES

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when i see this justinlaboy nigga

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