Honestly, I know why y’all mad. It’s because you’ve spent your entire lives making mistakes, mistaking deliberate dumb decisions for essential educational experiences, and I’ve been an intentional individual all my life—dissenting and doing my duties discretely and discreetly—but I’m still wiser and worthier than you. What I mean by that is, I’m not college-educated, I’m not traditional or a trend follower, I’ve avidly avoided stress and stupidity, I’ve never been co-dependent, I’ve never given a fuck about acceptance or approval, and I simply scoff at societal norms. Conversely, common folk would rather die than to be distinct while dealing with dislike, disapproval, and disagreement. While you’re wracking your brain and wrecking your life, tediously toiling to make ends meet and master being manipulated into making a mockery of freedom, I’m being Beau and breaking all the rules. Do you get it? You’re mad because you’re afraid to be yourself, and you believe that you’re doing more than me which makes you think you have more experience, but I’m still smarter, stronger, and more satisfied with myself. And if the aforementioned attributes apply, that’s what makes y’all weak and stupid as fuck! Don’t forget, only be offended if it resonates. Please don’t act like you’re incapable of ingesting this information, because ignorance indicates an indisputable insufficiency of intelligence and insight. I reported on this ridiculousness recently. Remember when I reminded y’all how rappers risibly roister and revel in regular shit—such as making money, cranking out cash, and savory sex—like they’re doing something special? Well, “normal” people are known to nurture their nothingness, too. Essentially, everybody’s important to themselves. And when they’re weak, people hate being wrong and feeling weird. So, being defensive and defending one’s dignity—often by offending objectors or proclaiming one’s prominence—becomes common when communication is critical or cutthroat. With that in mind, what’s the difference between standing up for yourself and starting shit? If you’re smart, you already know the answer to that question. Anyhoo, if I had to guess, I’d figure that the Feds have been focusing on and following me for far longer than they’d admit. Again, I was definitely bugged before the bitches in black began bothering and berating me, by proxy, through the babbling and bullshitting of idiots and imbeciles. To hip hop’s favorite podcaster, you’re definitely a dirty defendant. You partnered up with the punk-ass police, played in my face, participated in polluting my personal platform, and pretend to be pure. Your persistence is pestering and predatory, not productive or profitable. You’re dishonest and disrespectful, and I would never even consider being your colleague or companion. You’re a clown, and we can’t be cool or cordial. Is that nice enough, no hair having-ass nigga? That applies to all y’all, actually. For me, when I say “I don’t give a fuck,” that’s me counting you out and clearing you from my concerns—I couldn’t care less. I’ll see y’all in court. I don’t need the culture’s permission to change it. And when folks find out that all their favorite famous fools are fucking with the Feds, forerunners and followers will be forced to start moving differently. For the record, you’re never in control. The Feds have been blocking my bread and butter, bullying me, butchering my brand, and believing that I’ll bow down to them. Still, I rise! That part is funny as fuck to me, for real. Like, every effort you’ve exhausted to eviscerate my essence has only elevated me. Yes, I’m a poet. But don’t let that make you think all I do is practice preaching poetically. It’s sad that some of y’all can’t see that you’ve been suckered into seeing me as something other than a soldier. Diverging slightly, I know exactly who I am, fortunately. Honestly again, I know why y’all refuse to retreat. And again, again, it’s because you’re weak and stupid. Do you think you’re saving the world by wreaking havoc on the weak and weary without having the heart to be honest about how hurt you are? We all know that hurt people hurt people. Y’all could never be me! And it’s not because you’re unwilling to put up with power being imposed on you, it’s because you’re not powerful enough to push through it without pussying out…
