Wait where was he?

Battery of the Future is Under Earth

he on gun to my head and was there in person

He came and hugged Kanye at the beginning

does anyone have that gif of milo f***ing tweaking in front of ye from last year? he’s like twitching in front of him while ye is saying “NOBODY HAS EVER DONE THIS BEFORE. THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE TODAY” in reference to him losing his adidas deal

Nibiru Confirmed Real

he was so coked up

its so f***ing funny

ok ill do it

Oh my god we going back again

keep going -khaled

At least post Julz nudes man

Someone should remake this asap

Legend

Can I have a YesJulz without no flaws come to meet me without no draws

There’s been 2 paradigm shifts in Kanye’s career

The 2016 meltdown

And

The 2022 manic episode

It just hasn’t been the same post 2022 and I think it’s safe to admit that having a label or some sort of backing was beneficial. The DONDA performance art and these recent raves are night and day in perceived quality.

Who’s actually helping Ye make and write this s***

Never been more over

John Mulaney

So the only bigbthing is the 10 minute rant right? Im nof missing anything else thats noteworthy?

Yet again, it was another late, sleepless night in Atlanta. The studio was packed, yet intimate all at the same time. Warm amber lights washed over exotic leather furniture, creating a dimly lit sonic oasis. A sweet aroma of weed smoke clouded the air, while vanilla scented candles were strategically placed around the room. The mood developed into a haze of relaxation. As engineers and producers methodically worked the mixing boards, Future and the rest of his entourage nodded along to a rough take of a track that would later be called "Diamonds Dancing." Many individuals in the studio danced along while producers ran the track back, but there stood Drake in a dark corner, dissecting every piece of "Diamonds Dancing" with surgical precision. The track stopped playing, and Drake stepped from the shadows. He didn't speak much, but when he did, people listened.
"I'm going back in the booth, play that outro back."
Puzzled, the engineer began playing the outro instrumental back, not questioning Drake's demands. The room fell quiet as people began to observe. As the outro began to play, Drake put on a pair of monitor headphones, rubbed his beard and began to take a drink of a dark, murky substance. Closing his eyes, Drake began to flow freely.
"You doin' me dirty, you know. How we let it get like this I don't know. But that nigga can't save your soul, nah." Producers and entourage members in the studio began to look around the room to see if others were witnessing what was happening. Drake continued crooning into the microphone, while the mood became even darker in the studio.
"Doing me dirty, you doing me dirty. Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Haven't even heard from you. How can you live with yourself? Ungrateful, ungrateful." The Engineer looked over to Future with concern. The engineer whispered, "should we stop him?" Future then put up one finger, as to silence the engineer while shaking his head, not taking his eyes off of Drake.
"Your momma be ashamed of you. I haven't even heard from you, not a single word from you, Ungrateful. I'm too good for you, too good for you. You should go back to him, perfect match for you, unstable." Candles in the studio began to flicker and die out, one by one, as if a spirit swept throughout the room.
"Doing me dirty. You're making me nervous. I haven't even heard from you. You look drained, you look exhausted, girl them late nights ain't good for you. Really starting to show on you. Don't hit me up when it's good for you. Ungrateful." By now, everyone had stopped what they were doing, all attention was focused on the darkened silhouette in the recording booth. Finishing up his final thoughts, Drake hung up the headphones, took another sip of muddy water, and crept out of the recording booth.
As he came back into the studio, all eyes followed his every movement. Drake retreated back to his shadowed corner, where he leaned against the wall with his fingers interlocked and pressed against his lips, as if in deep thought. The silence of the room created an uneasy tension. The uneasiness built more and more, as studio members waited for him to speak. Finally, he broke the silence.
"Play it back."

tbh the album sucked anyway

Hitler and Yeezy, how dat happen