Or at least that’s what this month’s (or upcoming month’s) Rolling Stone would have you to believe seeing as how it’s picturing Kanye with his best Jesus from the Passion of the Christ pose. Now ever since his whole “Bush hates black people” fiasco, his arrogance has been highlighted by every media outlet, and every blogger who has some political point to prove (right says he’s just a ignorant rapper, left says he has a point), but I’m going to go outside the box and just say he opens his mouth long before he thinks about what he’s saying. Not one person on this Earth can say they haven’t done the same at one point or another, he just has a habit of doing it while there are camera’s roling. Kind of like Paris Hilton when she see’s a penis, camera’s just always seem to be around as she’s about to fellate it.

Now first off, I laughed my ass off when he went off on TV about Bush, I laughed yet again when he went crazy over the Grammy’s. This dude is straight nuts, almost as nuts as the mayor of Chocolate City ( ). Not only does he have a problem of hanging around with the likes of Luis Farakhan and Jesse Jackson, the bastard can’t keep his mouth shut on things he knows nothing about (so far it’s just been politics, I don’t devote days to followin’ guys who run around with their interior designers, can we say feg?) but I can’t fault him for that ’cause I’m guilty of the same — I just at least try to use proper grammar and spelling while talking out my ass.

Well I mean, the point I’m really trying to make is, Kanye is a deranged closet case with ego issues. Speak amongst yourselves.