Its tough keep pace 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 jam-packed 12 months of megalomania
January: Album proclamations and Twitter rows( part one)
After releasing a brand-new line, Facts, on New Years Eve, Kanye followed it up with another new racetrack, No Parties in LA, on 18 January. At that place, his forthcoming album was due to be called Swish( ousting the previous So Help Me God ), and was its producer said the best album 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 work, the book launch was to be combined with a show 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 sequences on Twitter. You would be wrong. After West advertise the new book would now be called Brandishes rather than Swish, Wiz Khalifa showed hed pinched the brand-new name from the Harlem rapper Max B. Never one to view enticement without taking it, West piled in. Your first single was corny as fucking and most there after No one I know has ever listened to one of your books all the space through I am your OG and I will be respected as such. All of which prompted 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( portions two and three) and the book launch
Well, having a pop at a fellow rapper can get to feel tamed sometimes. So why not tweet your support for the three men at the center of a massive sexual-assault scandal instead? On 9 February, West chose to do simply that, with the massively unambiguous: BILL COSBY INNOCENT !!!!!!!!!! As the Defender Dave Schilling observed: I have a sneaking suspicion Kanye West has a container full of note cards, and on those note cards there are transgressive explanations written on them. Extol Bill Cosby is innocent of crimes 37 females is probably just one of them. Still, theres no better mode to distract attention from that by announcing that your new album has its third new designation in less than a few months. Now it was to be called The Life of Pablo. Half the tracklist had changed from when it was called Swish. Surely that would be it for the tale of So Help Me God/ Swish/ Waves/ The Life of Pablo?