I muffle an uncomfortable laugh.
And I realize I’m getting quite old. I’m having a hard time keeping up with the flippancy of our times.
Getting off this globe is not quite the option I’m looking for.
All this shit is too amusing.
Stoicism is dead, gravity is a whore.
I must find a clearing in the forest and never think of mankind again.
If you can’t beat ’em, hide.
Two thousand and fifteen. I will die for the art, for what I believe in. The art ain’t always gonna be polite. Y’all might be thinking right now, “I wonder, did he smoke something before he came here?” The answer is yes, I rolled up a little something to knock the edge off. I don’t know what’s gonna happen tonight. I don’t know what’s gonna happen tomorrow, bro. But all I can say to my artist, my fellow artist, just worry about how you feel at the time man. Just worry about how you feel and don’t never… I’m confident, I believe in myself. We the millennials, bro. This is a new mentality. We’re not gonna control our kids with brands. We’re not gonna teach low self esteem and that to our kids. We gonna teach our kids that they can be something. We’re gonna teach our kids that they can stand up for themselves. We’re gonna teach our kids to believe in themselves. If my grandfather was here right now he would not let me back down. I don’t know what I’m finna lose after this, but don’t matter though cause it’s not about me. It’s about ideas bro, new ideas bro. People with ideas. People who believe in truth. And yes, as you probably could have guessed by this moment, I have decided in 2020 to run for president.
Imbecility and ignorance is the hallmark of our day.
Worse, it grows spitefully as we proceed as a “cultured” peoples.