I was told by a dear and near relative of mine that
lunacy and idiocy have no bounds and are infinite in the individual mind as
infinite as the number of particles, forces and mass-less particles in the
universe. No I am not talking about the woman that ordered Chocolate Ice cream
and when they did not have any, decided to take a baseball bat to the shop and break out all of the windows, nor am I talking about the fools at DuPont who want to start mass market selling breast milk to adult humans like bottle
water or Gatorade. What I am referring to is the ultimate in hypocrisy and
equally incoherent, laughable and ill-advised.
Recently, a TV opinion personality was asked by of all
people, rappers to be removed and fired from the television show that they host.
Fox news host Laura Ingraham has gained this attention from Snoop Dogg, T.I.,
and the Game, because of a comment made with regards to lyrics of a song he
participated on with YG called “FDT.” FDT is short for “F— Donald Trump.” Now
since I do not have TV or cable on my farm, I searched for the clip online to
see what was the big fuss that had all of the tricks G-strings up their
cracks. After watching the segment, I
found nothing disrespectful of or directed toward the death of the rapper. In
addition, I did not see anything to suggest and validate she was making fun of
his death. What I observed was a person intentionally making fun of the chorus
of the song by saying “OK, that's a very creative refrain" and suggesting
in jest that the person repeating the chorus was no Leonard Bernstein.
What gets me is the two-faced audacity of a group of
people who continuously cite freedom of speech to record, promote and make
money off of lyrics that advise to kill the police, kill other black men, sell
other black people drugs and treat and call women thots, ho’s and bitches. Yet
they want to prevent someone else from expressing and having the same right of
free speech to make a living. Snoop has
the right to say what he says and so does Laura Ingraham. Regardless if you
agree with it or not. Don’t watch, change the channel. Just as I have the right to call out dumb-fcks proclaiming fake outrage when someone is critical of a so-called
expletive-ridden protest song against President Donald Trump. If you support
Trump, why not ridicule the lyrics of the song? The lyrics are not the person
and since when has it been illegal to be critical of any work of art or music?
And the critics are people who sided with Pennsylvania
rapper Jamal ‘Mayhem Mal’ Knox, who wrote a song about being arrested by the
Pittsburgh police in which they not only rapped "Let's kill these cops cuz
they don't do us no good," they also mentioned the arresting officer’s
names and posted pictures of them in a music video.
I am tired of all the clout chasing, want to be famous
in the vein of Martin Luther King and Malcom X, Jussie Smollett always on their
period type cats. You need to fall back if you ever rapped about killing cops,
pimping hoes, groupie’s, incessant misogyny and saying bitches ain’t shit but
ho’s and tricks. Fall back if you so sensitive that it is okay for you rap
about ‘I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch’ and ‘if a nigga pull upon me at the light and it's a choppa in site ‘but you don ran out of tampons
because some rightly in their opinion, called a trash chorus trash. If you ever
been ordered to pay for sexually assaulting a woman and singing about killing
and calling black people n#### every other word, you need to fall back too.
This is truly the age of the BITICHIFICATION of black
men in America. Stop complaining so much and direct your attention on real and
serious issues. Racism I hate to tell
you isn’t that big a deal when you look at real concerns confronting the black
community. You need to cut off your TVs and
stop getting histrionic when you hear something you don’t like. You do not have
the right to tell or decide for others what they want to watch or see. This is
the epitome of hypocrisy, rappers against free speech – this is truly the woken
dead.
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