Jada Pinkett-Smith (allegedly), I used “entanglement” as a euphemism for fucking far before your fiasco with the fragile fellow that you fucked for fun, respectfully. If you care to comb through the cornucopia of content that I’ve created for consumption here, real-life stories revealed for the recognition of my remarkable mind, the fact ain’t hard to find. And if the fuck-ass Feds fed you said fact before you forced your husband to feel feminine in front of fucked-up folks who found it funny, you’re for sure among the first to follow their fuckery and foolishness—making you a wonderfully womanly witness. Like I said, all my shit is dated, timestamped, and backed up, so playing stupid is pointless. If the federal faggots and females at the front of this farce aren’t fired for flattening the fear that folks formerly had for the Feds’ formidability, you fuckers are more foolish than I thought. Stupid idiots, you’re not smart! I’m fuckin’ smarter than y’all! I’d suggest that you should stop struggling and striving to stagnate or strike down my immense and incessantly increasing intelligence, but you’re too stupid to see the benefits of backing down and breaking off. I have a clue that you cowardly cretins can’t comprehend this, but your priorities and pride are unmistakably misplaced. What are you standing for? I’m probably the most practical and peaceful person that you pussies have preyed on. And in case anyone ain’t observing the obvious objective of this onerous mission to make me mad, miserable, and menacingly murderous or seriously suicidal, all of the allusive attacks and subliminal slights that y’all are proudly partaking in and promoting are proven psychological warfare tactics that have triggered tons of targets into traumatic times, tirades, and terrorism. Pettiness and passive-aggression don’t diminish the disturbance caused by constant poking, pushing, and punching at a person’s pressure points, as indirect insults are still insulting. One time, I was in a loser’s livestream, let’s call the lowlife “Green Goofy,” and the person was talking about dinner during a date—mentioning that they may make “fish, rice, and vegetables” right after I’d just eaten catfish, rice, and asparagus for dinner. Again, the CIA has cameras in my crib! That’s the type of terrifying and triggering tactics that the tender tyrants have their proud, paid, perpetually problematic, persuadable puppets do. As for the indirect insults, the assholes in authority have had haters and antagonistic artists assert that I’m afraid in an attempt to anger me. For instance, Ice Cube’s song “So Sensitive” is (allegedly) an undisguised diss that’s definitely directed at me and is designed to trigger my temper—it’s direct and disrespectful. On the other hand, JID’s song “Beau” (allegedly) insinuates that I think I’m as tough as “Craig” from “Friday,” meaning my masculinity is make-believe and I’d only make meanies my bitch in a movie—it’s indirect and can be interpreted as complimentary if one can’t catch the context clues. Oh, there’s dozens of popular disrespectful diss tracks and feuding freestyles with “fighting words” that are directed at me, as a common lie in the cover up of this cancerous conspiracy is that this is all an “album rollout,” even after I’ve notified nut-ass niggas that I’m not a rapper—I’m a revolutionary. Painting someone as a pansy, if being petty and passive-aggressive, sounds like, “you’re so strong that you’d surely succeed at stopping Spider-Man, Superman, Sailor Moon, Shredder, and several soviet soldiers at the same time!” The irony is, only pussies are petty and passive-aggressive, so the punk-ass police put their most pusillanimous pricks in position to play the part. Basically, saying the opposite of what you mean and making it unnecessarily unctuous is a handy way to hide your hatred. Additionally, the country’s most crooked cops, in communicating through cruel and callous celebrities and weird-ass wannabes, admit to their asinine and abhorrent actions by absurdly aligning themselves with my assertions that are antagonistic to their actions and attitudes. Again, they tell on themselves because in their minds, what the fuck am I going to do!? I’m so much smarter than y’all that it’s stupid. And soon…
Omniscience