Originally Posted by
Thaddeus Howze
Three things:
FIRST: I am blocking Frank Yeiger who decided my commentary regarding Kanye West was something that needed to be deleted. Okay, brother. I am not for you so let's unfriend you and move on.
SECOND: In a thread regarding Kanye West's sudden rejection of Trump, someone had the nerve to suggest this - "Andrew Hamilton-Thomas Kyle Hapgood Thaddeus Howze as opposed to dragging Ye, how about reaching out to the brother? None of y'all hadn't noticed he's never been quite the same since his mother died?"
"But instead we just clowned him when he got seduced by the alt-right instead of trying to rescue him back like a parent trying fight that get their child out of a gang they'd joined."
THIRD: Andrew Hamilton-Thomas I don't know you, and you certainly don't know me, so let me make things abundantly clear...
I am a Black man in America, the same as Kanye West with one vital and important difference: I am not under any delusion about which team I play for. When I get up in the morning, I am Black in America, the same America which enslaved my ancestors. The same America which is perfectly willing to put a bullet in my Black ass or lock me in a prison for the rest of my life without a moment's notice.
I don't even have to have committed a crime. All I have to do is "fit the description." All I have to do is be: driving, walking, sleeping, eating, waiting, shopping, swimming, partying, celebrating, getting up out of my bed when I hear the door opening, WHILE BLACK.
The threat of my superhuman magnificence causes fear in highly armed, supposedly well-trained police officers who will kill me as look at me, even while I am unarmed, while fully-armed White murderers who have just walked through a church, a movie-theater, a school, a concert, or any place they damn well please, murder anyone they want and still manage to be taken ALIVE, often without a scratch.
So spare me the poor Kayne speech. Spare me the his mother died and he lost his mind, we should be gathering around this brother with his millions and his affiliation to the world's richest, most powerful and dishonest men and support him. GTFOH. My mother died in a cancer ward, so did my father. I PERSISTED. I joined the military and found my way in the world. I didn't cozy up to White people who sought to use me to help disenfranchise my brothers and sisters no matter what color, race, creed, religion or sexual orientation they were.
I went out and became a teacher rather than a rapper because I though it might make the world a better place rather than a worse one. I have depression, a medically treatable condition. I got help.
I took my life in my own hands. Without millions of dollars. Without the blessings of White pussy taking over my every thought process. I found a way to get help.
**** Kanye and anyone who thinks I should feel even a scrap of sympathy for him in any way. He chooses to claim genius over getting help. Proclaiming Trump as the Omni-messiah over realizing our world is screwed up and he hasn't helped to make it a better place, not one bit.
Don't ever bring that bullshit to my door again, sir. EVER.