Its tough keep pace with the world of Kanye West. So let us take the hard work out of it and present to you the highlights of a packed 12 months of megalomania
January: Album edicts and Twitter sequences( part one)
After releasing a brand-new trail, Facts, on New Years Eve, Kanye followed it up with another new line, No Parties in LA, on 18 January. At that part, his forthcoming album was due to be called Whoosh( supplanting the previous So Help Me God ), and was its producer said the best book of all time. On 26 January, he announced he “wouldve been” premiering it at Madison Square Garden in New York. Never one to shun cross-promotional activity, the album launch was to be combined with a evidence for his Yeezy range for Adidas. Oh, and it would be shown in cinema worldwide. Of course.
You would think, with all that to take care of, West might have something better to do than having sequences on Twitter. You would be wrong. After West declared the new album would now be called Curves rather than Swish, Wiz Khalifa suggested hed pinched the brand-new name from the Harlem rapper Max B. Never one to envision bait without taking it, West piled in. Your first single was corny as fucking and most there after No one I know has ever like to hear one of your albums all the behavior through I am your OG and I will be respected as such. All of which caused a most peculiar response from Khalifas girlfriend( and Wests ex ), Amber Rose: Are u mad Im not around to play in ur asshole anymore? #FingersInTheBootyAssBitch. Its just like the Algonquin three round tables, I tell you.
The month in a Kanye title : Cant Tell Me Nothing
February: Twitter rows( characters two and three) and the album launch
Well, having a pop at a fellow rapper can get to feel tame sometimes. So why not tweet your support for the man at the center of a massive sexual-assault gossip instead? On 9 February, West chose to do only that, with the massively unambiguous: BILL COSBY INNOCENT !!!!!!!!!! As the Trustee Dave Schilling observed: I have a sneaking suspicion Kanye West has a casket full of note cards, and on those note cards there are transgressive accounts written on them. Extol Bill Cosby is innocent of crimes 37 wives is probably just one of them. Still, theres no better path to distract attention from that by announced today that your brand-new album has its third new designation in less than a month. Now it was to be called The Life of Pablo. Half the tracklist had changed from when it was announced Swish. Surely that would be it for the saga of So Help Me God/ Swish/ Waves/ The Life of Pablo?