Its tough keeping up with the nations of 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 announcements and Twitter rows( part one)
After releasing a new way, Facts, on New Years Eve, Kanye followed it up with another brand-new way, No Parties in LA, on 18 January. At that spot, his forthcoming album was due to be called Whoosh( ousting the previous So Help Me God ), and was its maker 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 task, the album propel was to be combined with a demonstrate 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 better things to do than having rows on Twitter. You would be wrong. After West announced the new book would now be called Ripples rather than Swish, Wiz Khalifa showed hed pinched the brand-new epithet from the Harlem rapper Max B. Never one to envision enticement without taking it, West piled in. Your first single was corny as fuck and most there after No one I know has ever listened to one of your books all the practice through I am your OG and I will be respected as such. All of which precipitated 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( constituents two and three) and the book launch
Well, having a pop at a fellow rapper can get to feel tame sometimes. So why not tweet your expressed support for the three men at the centre of a massive sexual-assault scandal instead? On 9 February, West chose to do merely that, with the massively unambiguous: BILL COSBY INNOCENT !!!!!!!!!! As the Keeper Dave Schilling celebrated: I have a sneaking suspicion Kanye West has a box full of note cards, and on those note cards there are transgressive affirmations written on them. Proclaiming Bill Cosby is innocent of crimes 37 girls is probably just one of them. Still, theres no better course to be distracted from that by announced today that your brand-new album has its third brand-new entitle 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 epic of So Help Me God/ Swish/ Waves/ The Life of Pablo?