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I was able to find a link to this, if you need it lmk. That BIANCA thread inspired me to listen to this. I only briefly skimmed thru it, months ago, gonna give it a full listen now
God step in, smh
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I was able to find a link to this, if you need it lmk. That BIANCA thread inspired me to listen to this. I only briefly skimmed thru it, months ago, gonna give it a full listen now
God step in, smh
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You’ve never listened?
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I was able to find a link to this, if you need it lmk. That BIANCA thread inspired me to listen to this. I only briefly skimmed thru it, months ago, gonna give it a full listen now
God step in, smh
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I think I ended up finding it
But still send it please
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 son of a b****?"
"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, and its 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!" One could hear a distant peal of thunder as rain began to fall.
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.
I think I ended up finding it
But still send it please
Word, follow me back I’ll PM ya playa
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@JackBauer sent!
Word, follow me back I’ll PM ya playa
Wtf
I’m sure I was following you already
Site buggin
i put niggas on and all they wanna do is abandon me
ion want your b**** bc that hoe look like a man to me
that hoe look like a man to me, my therapist can't handle me...
@JackBauer sent!
ktt2.com/messages shows me nothing.
THEY THOUGHT I WAS GAY gotta be one of the most hilarious moments in music
wrong album bro