It’s a ‘massive’ genre, but all of our most talented and most likely to be ‘next up’ are all caught in slave deals and/or being shelved by their labels in favor of easily-controlled, easily-watered down puppets. That’s not even getting into predatory artists who establish their own artist labels specifically to take people who WOULD be up-and-coming and cut them off at the knees by making them a writer or producer instead of a main attraction themselves. (See also: Aubrey Graham’s “OVO Sound”, also known as the “OVO Sweatshop” from how many talented Toronto artists got made into ghostwriters and had they sounds stolen and amalgamated into Aubrey’s own after signing.)

There are no Tupacs, Biggies, or Nases anymore, and it’s that way by design. The people currently running the show are all either settlers or misleaders, leading to yet another genre that we pioneered and advanced getting Elvis’d by the white man and all of the sell-outs bearing their water.

Like, Aubrey Graham was on top of the game for years; if that’s not an absolute indictment of what today’s hip-hop was prior to the Kendrick beef, I don’t know what is.

Reading about it I am not completly convinced that he is innocent

After the reams and reams of verifiable miscarriages of justice against Black people, after 160 years of carceral slavery being the law of the land, after 50+ years of the school-to-prison pipeline disproportionately affecting Black people, you still trust the settler’s ‘court of law’???

That’d be laughable if it wasn’t so damn typical.

This. The monster that Amerika and its settlers are cannot be reformed; only put to the torch and relegated to having the ashes crushed into the earth by the foundations laid over them. Burn it and start anew.

White people have a home, is the thing. They can RETVRN to the Caucasus Mountains; or to the Isles of Patmos if they’re feeling particularly tropical. =)

Don’t worry, I’ll be reminding crackers of this in 2028 or 2032 when they inevitably field this bazinga-ghoul against fuckin. God Emperor Bannon or some shit. God death to the settlers, death to the techbros, death to Amerika.

Say ‘psyche’ right now; that’s too cartoonish

At this point I’m just going to spoil a ballot in my name and hopefully get Dem canvassers to realize I’m a lost cause to them; and maybe check the local ordinances trying to go through. Literally it’s just a spite move that costs more energy than it’s worth to me at this point but my roommates are liberals whose brainworms are very resistant to the brands of brainworm killer I keep in stock and it’s even more energy expended to have the argument about ‘why didn’t you hit the polling spot’

Sony rly out here like “no, you have to make an account on our platform that literally gets hacked twice a year to have its data rifled through REGARDLESS of if you own a PS or not”

This kind of shit is why I go to sailing; fuck Sony’s ‘service’

Okay I love the term “flypaper session”. Seconding the motion to both keep that nomenclature and to deploy these sessions every so often. I feel these could be teachable moments.

I don’t want to hear another anglo ever ask me why I’d rather watch this country burn than organize with a cracker again. The crimes of this guilty land will not be washed away but by settler blood.